Deine Bastards - Pascow

Wir straucheln in den kalten Morgen

'94 fast vorbei

Und du warst niemals wieder besser

Ganz egal wo du heut stehst

Als du um 6 Uhr in 4 Sätzen

Meine Welt in Trümmern legst

And all cops were the bastards

All cops were the bastards…

Halten, halten, nicht abstoßen

Der Crash war wirklich niemals schlimm

Doch für dich und deine Pläne

Werden alle noch bezahlen

Und mit dir Zen-Börsen-Meister

Wollt ich mal zu Slayer fahren…

And all your stocks are bastards

All your stocks are bastards

And all your stocks are bastards

All your stocks are bastards

Und Cubaporsche, Börsenpogo

Friendly Fire, Aktiensolo

Szenebanken, Wendezeichen

«All Blind In» und Must-Have-Scheiße

Will’s nicht mehr, will’s nicht mehr…

Will’s nicht mehr, will’s nicht mehr…

Will’s nicht mehr, will’s nicht mehr…

Will’s nicht mehr…

We stumble into the cold morning

'94 almost over

And you've never been better

No matter where you are today

When you at 6 o'clock in 4 sentences

Shatter my world

And all the cops were the bastards

All cops were the bastards...

Hold, hold, don't push off

The crash was really never bad

But for you and your plans

Will all pay

And with you Zen Stock Exchange Master

Do I want to go to Slayer...

And all your stocks are bastards

All your stocks are bastards

And all your stocks are bastards

All your stocks are bastards

And Cubaporsche, stock market pogo

Friendly fire, stock solo

Scene banks, turning signs

"All Blind In" and must-have shit

Don't want it anymore, don't want it anymore...

Don't want it anymore, don't want it anymore...

Don't want it anymore, don't want it anymore...

Don't want it anymore...