Die Toten Hosen knig der blinden

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Welcome to my kingdom,
How long have you been here?
Since yesterday or today,
Or was it a long time ago?
Get the house rules from me
Explain in detail.
If you want to stay and live here,
You have to act accordingly.
You have to learn how to say thank you
And bend down really low,
And how to lick leftover food
From other people's plates.
You have to know how to là smiles,
While you kiss the ground,
And that here freedom is not much more
As a word to dream about.
This is the king of all blind people speaking.
Open your eyes one last time:
You are standing here in the middle of the cemetery,
Where you are supposed to lie.
You don't need to be afraid,
Because you are not alone here.
As part of the vast majority,
Which remains silent day after day.
Im Army of the nameless,
That should only go one way.
You and your neighbors - together you are my people.
(My people, you are the people)
Here speaks the King of all the blind,
So throw yourselves into the dust
Until I command you to arise,
If you should dance for me.
I am the King of all the blind,
Kneel down in the dirt.
Hear what I say to you,
For I am the law.
>Lock up your thoughts
And throw away the key.
No one will ask you anything
And you shouldn't ask any questions.
Be content with life,
That is given to you.
Your mouth is not for speaking,
Your ears are not for hearing,
Your nose is not supposed to smell anything
And your nerves are not supposed to feel anything.
Your feet They shouldn't leave,
Unless you order them to.
Never forget the rules
The rules set out in the rulebook.
I am the king of all the blind.
Do you really think you can see?
All of you kneel down in the dirt,
Until I order you to stand up.
I am the king of all the blind,
So throw yourselves into the dust.
Welcome to the golden cage!
Welcome to my house!

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