Schwarz zu blau [English translation]

Come out of the club, had been nice

Reeking booze, am wiped out, such a nice life

Go across dead bodies (alcohol), who decompose on my way

I see the rats feeding to repletion

In shadows of doner kebab shops

Stumping through puke at the Kotti, Junks are dopey

Atzen sniff everywhere, misbehave

Scene-snooty-nosed little upstarts on the desperate search after the scene ; pierced girls, who want me to read "Straßenfeger"

Half past five, my eyes burn,

Tread on a guy sleeping between dead pigeons

Hysterical shrews nag and are in panic because

at the corner is stress between Tarek and Sam

Tarek says, "Shut up,

Or I'll beat in your face"

Sam is in a blue funk but he can't say nothing either-

The red soup drops on the asphalt

I get sick to my stomach, I close my coat because it's cold

(chorus)

Good morning Berlin

you can be so ugly, so dirty and grey

you can be so horrible in a beautiful way

your nights feed me

It might be the best for me

I go home and sleep late

and during I am running through the streets

it gets slowly black to blue

Tired silhouettes in the neon light

with deep crinkles in their faces

the morining shift is silent, everybody stays for himself

Frustration comes up because the bus doesn't arrive...

and everywhere is shit, rather you have to float

Everybody has a dog but noone to talk to

I'm always breathing with my mouth, that's part of my life

I feel unhealthy, need something clean against it

I have a full head, I need to drink a juice

I am urgent up for "Bagdads Backwaren"

It's warm there, I can abandon myself to my dreams

With Fatima, the cute pastries seller

R'n'B ballads come out of a parking Benz

Finishing time for the street gangs

A hooligan lies in a woman's arms and blubs

This city is even not that hard as you were thinking

(chorus)

I am wiped out, grinding your dust out of my eyes

You know that you're not beautiful

Your panorama buggers

You don't even look beautiful from a distance

But the sun is raising up at the moment

And I know, if I want or I don't

that I need you for breething

• Artist:Peter Fox
• Album:Stadtaffe