Sturmmann - V from China (2020)
Песня - эксперимент на английском языке от группы Sturmmann.
Текст песни:
I often use the second hand
To bring the matter to an end
I've got no girlfriend and no wife
But I know something that will change my life
Vagina from China will never leave me alone
Vagina from China uuhh, wrapped around my soul
Vagina from China brought love in my lonely home
Vagina from China sucks me in like a black hole
It cannot die, it cannot lie, it cannot ever say "Goodbye"
It got no head, so got no eyes, so it can't look at other guys
Forever young, forever mine and doesn't need a lot of wine
It came into my boring live from China with great fucking love!
It's got no hair, but got no moist
But I don't care, I've made my choice
Don't smell like fish, don't need to feed
And it will never bleed!
Vagina from China will never leave me alone
Vagina from China uuhh, wrapped around my soul
Vagina from China brought love in my lonely home
Vagina from China sucks me in like a black hole
It cannot die, it cannot lie, it cannot ever say "Goodbye"
It got no head, so got no eyes, so it can't look at other guys
Forever young, forever mine and doesn't need a lot of wine
It came into my boring live from China with great fucking love!
Thanks for my sex
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No wife - no stress
And I don't need to call my ex... Jaaa.
It cannot die, it cannot lie, it cannot ever say "Goodbye"
It got no head, so got no eyes, so it can't look at other guys
Forever young, forever mine and doesn't need a lot of wine
It came into my boring live from China with great fucking love!
Новый клип группы Sturmmann - Raketen (2020)
RU: Ракеты
Смотри, мой сын, на горизонт:
Это то, чего достигло человечество,
Это сила науки,
Результат долгой работы.
Три, два, один…
Ракеты летят, ракеты летят,
Ракеты летят не на Марс.
Ракеты летят, ракеты летят,
Ракеты летят в мой дом.
Всем лежать!
Летят ракеты!
Смотри, мой сын, на горизонт:
Так прекрасна наша смерть.
Здесь, тебе больше не нужно быть солдатом,
Чтобы умереть на войне.
Ракеты летят, ракеты летят,
Ракеты летят не на Марс.
В бесконечной борьбе за власть и деньги,
Мы превратили наш мир в поле боя.
Бог нас не спасёт.
Бог нас не спасёт.
Бог нас не спасёт.
Бог — в каждой ракете.
Ракеты летят, ракеты летят,
Ракеты летят не на Марс.
Ракеты летят, ракеты летят,
Ракеты летят в мой дом.