Tytuł: No guarantee

• Wykonawca: Herbert Gronemeyer
• Wyświetleń: 235

  
   If it's all a tasteless sandwich
  we're the filling in between
  much is said, but much is left out
  
  and the table creaks asunder
  all the bullshit and the blunder
  and they've a plan for when it breaks
  i've no doubt
  
  we're packing in our trolleys
  groceries by megaton
  buying all, but needing none
  like pigs we loosen buttons
  with the piety of gluttons
  and strength through joys evading everyone
  
  kiss me as i mount my tank
  two of us against the bank
  like a poet's words, alas, alack!
  what will happen, wait and see
  i bought you and you bought me
  that's the kind of goods you can't take back
  
  for there's no guarantee
  no love eternally
  there's only here, there's only now
  this very second's all we've got
  strike while the iron's hot
  for we're all worms beneath the plough
  we're all worms beneath the plough
  
  with all the facts considered
  there's not much to laugh about
  the situation's dour and tense
  well the tv expert speaks
  like a leather sofa squeaks
  shame, our flatulence will make more sense
  
  now i beg on bended knee
  together let us free
  we'll take it up against the wall
  if you want, i'll cheat and lie
  don't be afraid to fly
  when i'm losing it, i'll simply withdraw
  
  for there's no guarantee...