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Komposition: Markus Roth
Gesang und Solo Gitarre: Karsten Frohn
Text: Andreas Krämer
Gesang und Solo Gitarre: Karsten Frohn
Text: Andreas Krämer
Potatoes, Treachery and Friendship
I love my girlfriend, but who loves her,
She knows she understands me,
To me it’s all a blur.
Fourty-eight month, common accounts and two cars later,
Only she feels,…. I hate her.
My buddy inbetween and confused,
I went through a lot,
Still love her and brused,
Dog is lying on the ground, watching me with this
I hope I wake up, with you in a bliss
Never seen you like this, it’s not you,
You strongly believe it is,
but it’s only the midlife-crisis blues,
Come on! Have a drink with me. no risk
Don’t belive my feline friend – just sits because of love,
I feed him to to sit and sympathize- a bit rough,
Crazy shit is happening in this town – only thing left is to frown!
We fucked up big time, both, believe it or not, not part of the rhyme
I love my girlfriend, but who loves her,
She knows she understands me,
To me it’s all a blur.
Fourty-eight month, common accounts and two cars later,
Only she feels,…. I hate her.
My buddy inbetween and confused,
I went through a lot,
Still love her and brused,
Dog is lying on the ground, watching me with this
I hope I wake up, with you in a bliss
Never seen you like this, it’s not you,
You strongly believe it is,
but it’s only the midlife-crisis blues,
Come on! Have a drink with me. no risk
Don’t belive my feline friend – just sits because of love,
I feed him to to sit and sympathize- a bit rough,
Crazy shit is happening in this town – only thing left is to frown!
We fucked up big time, both, believe it or not, not part of the rhyme
