Traducir a
You are really stupid
That's why you're doing well
Hate is your attitude
Your blood is constantly boiling
Everything has to be explained to you
Because you really don't know anything
Most likely not even
What attitude means
Your violence is just a silent cry for love
Your combat boots yearn for tenderness
You never learned to articulate yourself
And your parents never had time for you
Oh, oh, oh, scumbag
Why are you afraid of being stroked
What's all this fuss about
Under the laurel wreath with acorns
I know your heart beats
And romance Isn't
Just a theory for you
Between Störkraft and the Onkelz
There's a Kuschelrock LP
Your violence is just a silent cry for love
Your combat boots yearn for tenderness
You never learned to articulate yourself
And your parents never had time for you
Oh, oh, oh, scumbag
Because you have problems that no one cares about
Because you're afraid of cuddling, you're a fascist
You don't have to project your self-hatred onto others
So no one notices what a nice guy you are
Oh, oh, oh, scumbag
Your violence is just a silent cry for love
Your combat boots yearn for tenderness
You never learned to articulate yourself
And your parents never had time for you
Oh, oh, oh, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag
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