Songtext von Trip

The world will be done fucking Day in which the man travels in the first and Literature in the freight car This would be worldwide pandemonium There would be no respect, values are forgotten There will be no one to educate, train, the child It will be a puppet of the underworld, and everything will be terror The world will be done fucking Day in which the man travels in the first and Literature in the freight car It will be like living in darkness, where not even reading We will know, the talk, no matter how they are said Verbs are no longer the basis of the sentence And the young man will laugh at great stupidities that He commits and others commit The world will be done fucking Day in which the man travels in the first and Literature in the freight car