Our train rattling, that's right
I know a luxury hotel in Kosovo
I'll be Serb you'll be Albanian
There are only a few minutes to arrive at the Balkan
We are almost there
A cellar will be good for us
If the sea doesn't blow away
We'll wash our legs in it in the morning
Fat rat is for lunch
You're a girl who is old enough
Not to be too squeamish
You'll swallow it if there is nothing else
Fresh blood is in the paperglass
The waiter brigns a colt as well
If one animal won't be enough for the two of us
We'll shoot some more for us
If our stomach is still rumbling
We'll tell each other things which
Wouldn't be shown the toilet paper
Of which the Pravda doesn't write
With tear-stained eyes
We exchange love for sex
And finally the rift is filled up
When we stab the knife into each other's guts
Ten shoots
My head is splitting, my heart shoots
If only I was over this night
The cord is slack on my guitar
I wish you the same
Ten shoots into your head
I wish you have a good time
The knife is rumbling in me
Let's be beside yourself
I don't give a damn what they think
I load the magazine and the rock n' roll starts goin on
The words stuck on your throat I know
If the mark is hit
By the ten bullets finally
By the ten bullets
Ten shoots into your head
I wish you have a good time
This town seems to be Chicago
Let's be beside yourself
This world is mendacious but I don't care
I'm sweeping the garbage under the carpet
I rip pictures off the wall
I want the long time awaited crash to come
