U-Bahn [English translation]

This tunnel smells like cigarettes, dirt and tar

I often wish that he leads me out to the sea

But in this subterranean tangle

Don't exist any way to the freedom

With thousands we rumble forward

Like pigs in a truck to she slaughter house

Tight together skin to skin

And just want back in our bed

Refrain

Driving Subway

Driving Subway

Subway

It's Monday morning and we have a bad view

This time is more than unfair

Out of the bed through the bed in the wagon

And no one is having mood for that

We're banker, schooler, junkies, inspectors

We're killer, beggar, state secretaries

In the stomach of the subway we're all the same

Shutted eyes and the faces pale

Refrain

And we're stuck between Kotti

Day and Spree

Our bladders and our throats hurting

We're searching for the Emergency exits

In the direction of the light

Between 1000 volt and balance

And we're surrounded from train tracks

We're silent and quiet

There in the far is coming a yellow train - Warning!

He's honking

• Artist:Oliver Koletzki
• Album:Großstadtmärchen (2009)