Bligg "Fahr e Mal" lyrics

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Fahr e Mal

Das glaub ich nödDas isch nöd wohr, was isch das für en dubel.Wo zum Tüfel hed dä Weichbächer sin Fahruswiis no gwunne.ja rechts blinke aber links fahre, mein Gott mini närve.ich han ganz sicher bessers zdue alsdis Nummereschild uswändig zlärne!

Eigentlich bin ich ganz nett und stahn uf Harmonie,Eigentlich halt ich nöd viel vo sinnlosem Striit.Und eigentlich isch minereinem im reine mit mir,Aber sitzt ich irsch mal hintrem stür mutier ich zum Tier!

Fahr emol, Hergott was isch nur los?Fahr emol, ich krieg Tourettesyndrom.Fahr emol, grüener chans nöd werde,Fahr emol, ich verlür grad mini nerve!

FAAHR mit dire Laube,Das isch ja nöd zum glaube,Parkiert dä uf de Autobahn oder wo hätt dä sini Auge?!No bizli langsamer, und er wür rückwärts fahre.Mit sonre Seifechiste mähiet anderi ihre Rase!

Fahr emol, Hergott was isch nur los?Fahr emol, ich krieg Tourettesyndrom.Fahr emol, grüener chans nöd werde,Fahr emol, ich verlür grad mini nerve

Gib gasGib gasGib gas eih ,Gib gasGib gas und fahr, 4x

Was macht dä da,Was isch do losheyHey, gsehsch dä Finger!?Chum zeig ich de MittelfingerDa blinked t'Warnblinker.De Charre haltet, Tür gahd uf,Es döhnt nach Billy Hollyday.Er chunnt zu mir, grinst und seit, Guete Tag , POLIZEI!

Fahr emol, Hergott was isch nur los?Fahr emol, ich krieg Tourettesyndrom.Fahr emol, grüener chans nöd werde,Fahr emol, ich verlür grad mini nerve. 2x

Come on, drive

I can't believeIt can't be true, what kind of idiot is that.Where the hell that softy won its driver licenceyes, blink to the right side but drive to the left side, oh my God, my nerves.For sure I have more important business to do than memorising your licence plate!

Actually I am pretty kind and I like harmonyActually I don't give much on useless quarrelAnd actually everyone is good with mebut if I am at the wheel, I mutate into an animal!

Come on, drive, God, what's going on?Come on, drive, I'm about to get tourette syndromeCome on, drive, more green it can't become,Come on, drive, I'm just loosing my head!

DRIIIVE your junker,It's unbelievableIs that one parking on the freeway or where are his eyes?!Just a little bit slower and he would drive backwards.With that kind of soapbox others mow their lawn!

Actually I am pretty kind and I like harmonyActually I don't give much on useless quarrelAnd actually everyone is good with mebut if I am at the wheel, I mutate into an animal!

Come on, drive, God, what's going on?Come on, drive, I'm about to get tourette syndromeCome on, drive, more green it can't become,Come on, drive, I'm just loosing my head!

Step on itStep on itStep on it, come onStep on itStep on it and drive, 4x

What's that one doing,What's here going onheyhey, do you see that finger!?No sooner am I showing my middle fingerthan the hazard flasher starts to flashThat carriage stops, the door gets openedIt sounds like Billy HollydayHe is walking in my direction, smiling, and says "good day, POLICE!!"

Come on, drive, God, what's going on?Come on, drive, I'm about to get tourette syndromeCome on, drive, more green it can't become,Come on, drive, I'm just loosing my head!

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