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Ein Song über den Verlierer, der überall schon nach kurzer Zeit wieder die Koffer packen muss. War daher mit einem Augenzwinkern meist im Schlussteil des Sophisma Live-Programmes zu finden. Der Song ist über acht Minuten lang, konnte live je nach Gesangsleistung des Publikums aber auch noch verlängert werden. Die Aufnahme ist nicht Track by Track im Studio aufgenommen, sondern synchron im Übungsraum. Viel Spaß.
Die musikalischen Copyrights liegen bei Sophisma; Text: Joachim Warnecke
Der ursprüngliche Song wurde am 13. März 2012 gegen eine neue Version mit folgender Besetzung ausgetauscht:
Eberhard Anton: Gitarre, Gesang
Wichard Harders: Bassgitarre
Joachim Warnecke: Schlagzeug, Gesang
Die musikalischen Copyrights liegen bei Sophisma; Text: Joachim Warnecke
Der ursprüngliche Song wurde am 13. März 2012 gegen eine neue Version mit folgender Besetzung ausgetauscht:
Eberhard Anton: Gitarre, Gesang
Wichard Harders: Bassgitarre
Joachim Warnecke: Schlagzeug, Gesang
I dreamt a lot of dreams,
I sweated lots of steams,
I felt a lot of blood run through my veins.
I climbed a lot of hills,
I paid a lot of bills,
but never reach the upshot of my aims.
They told me:
REFRAIN:
Hey, hey looser, get your baggage packed.
You’ll never reach the minimum demand.
They shouted:
Hey, hey looser, you’re no longer dragged.
You’ll never be the front man of our band.
I went into a beer pub
and tried to throw some darts.
But one of them then hit the bar man’s ass.
He was a six foot fellow
and got me by the balls
to chuck me out to taste the outside grass.
He shouted:
REFRAIN
Don’t need you anymore,
he pointed at the door,
my supervisor smiled and kicked me out.
I loved a pretty girl,
the best one of the world,
but when my cash was gone she cried out loud
and shouted:
REFRAIN
I finally faced God father.
I thought my place was there.
He opened his big book and searched my name.
He read a longer story,
got anger in his eyes,
then looked at me and whispered ‘”What a shame”.
I heard him:
REFRAIN, REFRAIN
Hey, hey looser, we don’t drag you, we don’t push you, we don’t support you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, pack your baggage, grab your luggage and get beyond the exit door.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t house you, we don’t rouse you, it’s not the way it was before.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t hide you, we don’t guide you, don’t want to fall below the floor.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t need you, we don’t feed you, we don’t employ you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t serve you, we don’t want you, we don’t enjoy your bosh no more.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t drag you, we don’t push you, we don’t support you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, pack your baggage, grab your luggage and get beyond the exit door.
Hey, hey looser.
© Joachim Warnecke
I sweated lots of steams,
I felt a lot of blood run through my veins.
I climbed a lot of hills,
I paid a lot of bills,
but never reach the upshot of my aims.
They told me:
REFRAIN:
Hey, hey looser, get your baggage packed.
You’ll never reach the minimum demand.
They shouted:
Hey, hey looser, you’re no longer dragged.
You’ll never be the front man of our band.
I went into a beer pub
and tried to throw some darts.
But one of them then hit the bar man’s ass.
He was a six foot fellow
and got me by the balls
to chuck me out to taste the outside grass.
He shouted:
REFRAIN
Don’t need you anymore,
he pointed at the door,
my supervisor smiled and kicked me out.
I loved a pretty girl,
the best one of the world,
but when my cash was gone she cried out loud
and shouted:
REFRAIN
I finally faced God father.
I thought my place was there.
He opened his big book and searched my name.
He read a longer story,
got anger in his eyes,
then looked at me and whispered ‘”What a shame”.
I heard him:
REFRAIN, REFRAIN
Hey, hey looser, we don’t drag you, we don’t push you, we don’t support you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, pack your baggage, grab your luggage and get beyond the exit door.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t house you, we don’t rouse you, it’s not the way it was before.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t hide you, we don’t guide you, don’t want to fall below the floor.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t need you, we don’t feed you, we don’t employ you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t serve you, we don’t want you, we don’t enjoy your bosh no more.
Hey, hey looser, we don’t drag you, we don’t push you, we don’t support you anymore.
Hey, hey looser, pack your baggage, grab your luggage and get beyond the exit door.
Hey, hey looser.
© Joachim Warnecke
