Der Flohmarkt ruft [English translation]

The flea market is calling, with sausage and didgeridoo, wohoo

Do you need games or even some new shoes? Go ahead.

The flea market is calling, everything is rattling and emitting dust

Maybe you can find something you need.

Once a month I go to the flea market

A Crowbar CD, Bay City Rollers, Blowfly

Phantom of the Opera.

Just now sober again, just awoken from the coma.

Looks like grandmas vase.

This coat is mouldy.

2-Euro-Prose, gleaming eyes.

I'm looking at those Vans,

fancy.

I think I'll take them

And that Kettler hometrainer

I have that myself.

Is the saddle adjustable?

Cool machete,

But far too expensive.

Come on, let's haggle,

I can't bid that much.

Give me those dumbbells too,

Then both of us will be happy.

Come in and sneak around,

Dive in and get changed.

An NVA booth,

That candlestick over there.

This dress from H&M,

The button has come off.

This helmet is too small for me,

Nice necklase, is that amber?

A crêpe with apple sauce

Before I continue searching.

The book from "Was ist Was",

That's fun for the kids.

This animal fur is not correct,

That's far too frayed.

I'm sure you'll be lucky,

come on, go on a bit further.

My trestle table is wobbly and sagging.

What do you want to pay me for this beautiful Playmobil castle?

I'm unable to sell all of my stuff.

I won't carry it all again, I won't do that to myself.

1000 Kilogram encyclopedia, a mighty object.

Marc O'Polo sweatshirt, come and smell the quality.

Twenty Euro for that GameBoy, I won't give change for a bill.

The flea market fee is far too expensive, I'll never make up for it.

• Artist:Deichkind
• Album:Niveau Weshalb Warum