Auszeit [English translation]

I wake up – postcard visuals

I sit under a palm tree

Cone roof on my head

I'm deaf, I only hear the waves roar

My skin is peeling, the sun is shining

bright in my eyes

I believe I'll be a hunter

Little chicken for breakfast, out from the feathers

Surf a tunnel into the blue

Live a dream, as if everyone believes it's true for me

Swim with dolphins, dive with manta rays

Allow myself one, two caipiranhas

Have long hair, a hammock

Hate this view from the terrace

Yet again I need a timeout

I'm inviting all my boys

We're going out until we collapse

Go, everyone straight into the catapult!

Three, two, one and timeout!

Yeah, I miss the town

I'm so fed up with the bikinis and frisbees

In the mornings when I get up

a crane elps me

I dream of a house on the middle of the motorway

The evening deepens, here no lambs scream

No pressure, no compressed air that hammers

I don't want this peace

Turn the radio up, find the loudest station

I need a neighbourhood full of youth bands

I can only sleep when aeroplanes land next to me

Here it never rains, but everything sinks

Why is this umbrella in my drink?

Yet again I need a timeout

I'm inviting all my boys

We're going out until we collapse

Go, everyone straight into the catapult!

Three, two, one and timeout!

Yeah, yet again I need a timeout

And I'm inviting all my girls

Come, we're tearing up this place!

Go, everyone straight into the catapult!

Three, two, one and timeout!

Yeah, yet again I need a timeout

And I'm inviting all my girls

Come, we're tearing up this place!

Go, everyone straight into the catapult!

Three, two, one and timeout!

Yeah, yet again I need a timeout

And I'm inviting all my girls

Come, we're tearing up this place!

Go, everyone straight into the catapult!

Three, two, one and timeout!

• Artist:Marteria
• Album:Zum Glück in die Zukunft II (2014)