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I’m feeling rough, I’m feeling raw, I’m in the prime of my life
– Ech fille mech rau, ech fille mech rau, ech Sinn Am Blummen vu mengem Liewen
Let’s make some music, make some money, find some models for wives
– Loosst Eis Musek Maachen, sue verdéngen, Modeller fir Fraen fannen
I’ll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars
– Ech plënneren Op Paräis, schéissen Heroin a ficken Mat De Stären
You man, the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars
– Dir Mann, D ‘Insel An D’ Kokain an d ‘ elegant Autoen
This is our decision, to live fast and die young
– Dat Ass Eis Entscheedung séier ze liewen a jonk ze stierwen
We’ve got the vision, now let’s have some fun
– Mir Hunn D ‘ Visioun, loosst eis Elo Spaass hunn
Yeah, it’s overwhelming, but what else can we do?
– Jo, et ass iwwerwältegend, awer wat kënne mir nach maachen?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
– Gitt Dir Aarbechtsplazen a Büroen an erwächt Dir fir de moiesverkéier?
Forget about our mothers and our friends
– Vergiess Eis Mammen an Eis Frënn
We’re fated to pretend
– Mir si bestëmmt ze maachen
To pretend
– Me
We’re fated to pretend
– Mir si bestëmmt ze maachen
To pretend
– Me
I’ll miss the playgrounds and the animals and diggin’ up worms
– Ech wäert d ‘Spillplazen an D’ Déieren vermëssen An D ‘ Würmer ausgruewen
I’ll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
– Ech wäert De Komfort vu Menger Mamm an D ‘ Gewiicht vun der Welt vermëssen
I’ll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
– Ech wäert meng Schwëster vermëssen, mäi Papp vermëssen, mäin Hond a mäin Heem vermëssen
Yeah, I’ll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone
– Jo, ech vermëssen D ‘Langweil an D’ Fräiheet An d ‘ Zäit déi ech eleng verbruecht hunn
But there’s really nothing, nothing we can do
– Awer et gëtt wierklech näischt, näischt wat mir maache kënnen
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew
– D ‘Léift muss vergiess ginn, d’ Liewen kann ëmmer nei ufänken
The models will have children, we’ll get a divorce
– D ‘ Modeller wäerten Kanner Hunn, mir ginn gescheed
We’ll find some more models, everything must run its course
– Mir wäerten nach e Puer Modeller fannen, alles muss Säi Laf Huelen
We’ll choke on our vomit, and that will be the end
– Mir erstécken op eisem Erbriechen, an Dat wäert D ‘ Enn sinn
We were fated to pretend
– Mir ware bestëmmt ze maachen
To pretend
– Me
We’re fated to pretend
– Mir si bestëmmt ze maachen
To pretend
– Me
I said, yeah-yeah, yeah
– Ech hu gesot jo-jo, jo
Yeah-yeah, yeah
– Jo, jo.
Yeah-yeah, yeah
– Jo, jo.
Yeah-yeah, yeah
– Jo, jo.
