Herbert Grönemeyer
Kein Pokal (Eng translation - No Cup)
[1th voice; 2th voice]
[1th V.]
Even if you accuse me
And you swear that you like me
I doesn't matter to me at all
Whether you hiss or if you bite
Calling me confused or immature
Vow vengeance till doomsday
It's about time you wake up!
All bags are packed
And the days are numbered
And none, which is missing
I don't like much to be alone
But I like to be without you
[1th & 2th V.]
I don't know where I belong to
But I know you bother me
The 7th heaven is still far away
Perhaps I just ask for conflict
My heart is a strainer
[1th V.]
Do you think I can't live without you?
Your compassion constricts me
You don't get me -
And you don't' make me small
I feel emotionally blackmailed
I suffocate in this made nest
Because you don't leave me my peace
I'm no loot, no cup
No trophy, which one hunt
Which you seduce and then bring down
Until it doesn't move any more
We've outlived each other
It's just over and done
[1th & 2th V.]
I don't know where I belong to
But I know you bother me
The 7th heaven is still far away
Perhaps I just ask for conflict
Before hell brake loose
We loved each other enough
We loved for nothing
Loved to the void
I don't know where I belong to
But for sure not with you
The 7th heaven is still far away
Perhaps I just ask for conflict
My heart is a strainer
I see my future without you
I put an end to this
There are no similarities
No spiritual kinship
My heart is like a strainer
[1th V.]
We loved just on trial
We loved just on trial