[Sebastian Horn/Peter Horn/Florian Rein]
Every day I get up
Put my black plastic security suit on my gasmask
Leave the cellar and go to work
Afraid to be poisoned or trampelled
By this huge machinery
And I think to myself
What f*** above
Do I have to thank
That I'm here to live
In this s*** I don't
Wanna complain about
The acid rain 'cause it's
Nice compared to this
Poison Air
And I wish I could just
Once see the moon
one gorgeous show
So I take it off
Yeah that's feeling good
Though I'm deeply sick
Right away
It's like dancing in the sun
Having trouble having fun
Having anything you wish to come
then it finally smiles your way
And you have an easy day
It's time to have an easy day
What the hell
This must be an antique supermarket
What am I doing here
God, these people drinking milk
But the clothes they wear
Look rather cool to me
I wear the same
What am I doing here?
Excuse me, Sir, can you help me out?
I wanna bake a cake but I don't know how
No, I don't but I'm sure I will
So what do we need
For your bakery?
It's like dancing in the sun
Having trouble having fun
Having anything you wish to come
then it finally smiles your way
And you have an easy day
It's time to have an easy day
Every working morning tired
yawn too often i got fired
Wondered if there is a god
searching for a fishingrod
With hooks that sting right through our hearts
forcing us onto new starts
Love and knowledge are the way
try to have an easy day
Every day I get up
Put my black plastic security suit on my gasmask
Leave the cellar and go to work
Afraid to be poisoned or trampelled
By this huge machinery
And I think to myself
What f*** above
Do I have to thank
That I'm here to live
In this s*** I don't
Wanna complain about
The acid rain 'cause it's
Nice compared to this
Poison Air
And I wish I could just
Once see the moon
one gorgeous show
So I take it off
Yeah that's feeling good
Though I'm deeply sick
Right away
It's like dancing in the sun
Having trouble having fun
Having anything you wish to come
then it finally smiles your way
And you have an easy day
It's time to have an easy day
What the hell
This must be an antique supermarket
What am I doing here
God, these people drinking milk
But the clothes they wear
Look rather cool to me
I wear the same
What am I doing here?
Excuse me, Sir, can you help me out?
I wanna bake a cake but I don't know how
No, I don't but I'm sure I will
So what do we need
For your bakery?
It's like dancing in the sun
Having trouble having fun
Having anything you wish to come
then it finally smiles your way
And you have an easy day
It's time to have an easy day
Every working morning tired
yawn too often i got fired
Wondered if there is a god
searching for a fishingrod
With hooks that sting right through our hearts
forcing us onto new starts
Love and knowledge are the way
try to have an easy day