Текст песни Неизвестен культ - Типа Панк

Heeeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Heeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
(I feel bad, and you are to blame)
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
The flame in his eyes - in his mind plots
In the pocket of a broken cigarette.
Pleteshsya the street, myself hating,
Perhaps it must be so, let others see,
As you well as you go crazy
How blows the mind when it is near.
With it, even the sun shines brighter,
How do I live without you on this planet?
Heeeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Heeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
The world has lost all of its paint,
You're not with me and I'm happy again.
Maybe I blame my stupid question,
I'm dying - decomposes heart.
Where are you, please, come back soon!
I can not live, not be able to without you.
I hear your voice from the bathroom,
Please shut up, Mr. Che you like that ?!
Heeeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Heeeeee-yo
Without you I'm sick.
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
Heeeeeee-yo
Without you I'm hueyu.
Heeeeee-yo
Without you I'm hueyu.
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich
Their Füle IIR Schlecht und du Bist Schuldich