Trauma (feat. PA Sports & Fard)
Asche
Trauma (feat. PA Sports & Fard)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
Yo, still wearing a windbreaker with a Nike emblem
Between hooligans and cops, who are turning their stripes
Dreams burst here as if they were on shark teeth
Today I can understand PA, why he said: Life is Pain
Mama, you shaped Amir into a man
Even during chemotherapy, you held me in your arms
A thousand other worries
But you were there for me when no one believed I would ever perform like Michael Jordan
Yo, I represent to the fullest
From a hundred friends, one American Bully emerged
What should I do but fight daily to mend the soul?
Because even the woman who loved you stabs you in the back (Stabs you in the back)
It's okay, I'll do it like when I was sixteen
I write a sixteen and only think afterwards
Lose control and say: I'll never do it again
The reason why I probably will never grow up (-grow up)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
Teach me about life (Yeah)
It seems to me that we only have a little time left (Aha)
Because someday our soul wants to go home
To the place we come from, it's called eternity
Only then will you know what aesthetics means (Okay)
Are you ready for that? A tiny mistake is enough
Feather-light, and this life passes by on the way
I dream of sunbeams, I dream of rainfalls
We die intensely, but only live on the side
Love is the strongest energy that heals your wounds
Reached so many levels of consciousness with LSD
Hear my ego laugh, hear my ego cry
The solution is right in front of our eyes, but we don't see it (No)
Why must people's character be so shabby?
Why do the assholes lock this spirit in a cage? (Why?)
No prospect, except for the fog that divides my path
Please let me into Garden of Eden
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja, yeah)
The whole world seems against me, which way do I choose here?
Heaven or hell? Screw it, I behave
Disgusting, as if there's no tomorrow for guys like me
Hand on heart, I know you think I don't deserve the Porsche
But screw what you think, I'm fed up
With fame, Gucci, Prada, and also the thousand chicks
See in the eyes of our parents that they want to go home
Sad, right? When you have nowhere to call home
Forget the drinking tours, the bitches with dream curves
In the end, you're left with a soul full of scorch marks
I'm alone on a long road, I trust no one here
My flavor remains the street, you toast with wheat beer
Give me support, give me strength, I need more of it
We came here with a suitcase full of hope
I'm always supposed to change, but I'll remain stubborn forever
I am and will remain Peter Pan, a little pinky swear (Pinky swear)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
And no matter how hard I crash
I tell the devil: No problem
Because after the sun comes the rain
And I go back to the beginning
I live with the trauma (Ey-ja, ey-ja)
(I tell the devil: No problem)
(Because after the sun comes the rain)
(And I go back to the beginning)
(I live with the trauma)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Ey-ja, ey-ja)