Gude Jungs - hatte die letzte Woche ein ziehmliches A-.-.- am Telefon und irgendwie hat er mich zum Schreiben dieses Textes animiert. Zumindest dafür danke.. Wie man sicher hört ist das hier mal was ganz anderes als sonst. Nix Liebesbrief, nix deutsch, eben was anderes 
Mein erster, offizieller Ausflug ins Land der Live Gitten und dem Abmischen ebensolcher. Besten Dank vorab für´s Reinhören und Voten! Lyrix: Who da hell you think you are - didn´t your Mama teach you talking shit won´t get you far - and what about this fancy car - your girlfriend told me on her knees that you´re so far from superstar! Mr. "I know everything better" - you´re so pathetic to me - why you think you´re so damn clever - get your nose out´ the coke and you might see. I´m tryin to talk to you, but you don´t ever, ever hear my call. How come you can´t see me, so right in front of you, I´m your mirror on the wall, and I´m dying without you! Look at you then look at me - a junky loser mind against the fulfilled women´s dream, I advise you therapy - but I know you way too long - you´re weak for talking eye to eye with me! I´m not like you! - You think you´re under control?! I´m not like you! - I think you´re outta control!! That´s not true - what da fuck you wanna do?! Be like Jim break on through - don´t talk shit I am you! You´re like a junky sometimes and its no wonder that you´re close from going under! Uh huh huh huh huh
Mein erster, offizieller Ausflug ins Land der Live Gitten und dem Abmischen ebensolcher. Besten Dank vorab für´s Reinhören und Voten! Lyrix: Who da hell you think you are - didn´t your Mama teach you talking shit won´t get you far - and what about this fancy car - your girlfriend told me on her knees that you´re so far from superstar! Mr. "I know everything better" - you´re so pathetic to me - why you think you´re so damn clever - get your nose out´ the coke and you might see. I´m tryin to talk to you, but you don´t ever, ever hear my call. How come you can´t see me, so right in front of you, I´m your mirror on the wall, and I´m dying without you! Look at you then look at me - a junky loser mind against the fulfilled women´s dream, I advise you therapy - but I know you way too long - you´re weak for talking eye to eye with me! I´m not like you! - You think you´re under control?! I´m not like you! - I think you´re outta control!! That´s not true - what da fuck you wanna do?! Be like Jim break on through - don´t talk shit I am you! You´re like a junky sometimes and its no wonder that you´re close from going under! Uh huh huh huh huh
Absolut glaubwürdig rübergebracht, der dauernde Riff nervt mich nicht, soll ja so, macht auch Sinn, Sounds absolut passend gewählt, der Misch aus zerrigem Speech und Sing ist goldrichtig, genauso wie das ganze Lied mal wieder fein kreativ ist. Da kannste stolz sein, jung. Für mich Deine beste Nummer bisher. 
