Ich Weiß Ich Bin Keins
Bethlehem
I Know I'm None
I sit in the darkness
I spoke all around me
No light, little light
No light, little light
No light, little light
No light, little light
In the moonlit beams, did you hear it?
Bring it up, bring it down, bring the pain to the boat
Where's my room? Where's that fuck hesitating?
Watch out, Albino! Watch out, Getsell!
No light, little light
No light, little light
No light, little light
No light, little light
Bring it up, bring it down, bring the pain to the boat
In the woods, the creature dances, sharp little sticks
Out and down and around, not anymore
I only freak out at night, quietly enjoying myself
Swallow it down, swallow it lively, swallow it one last time
A bucket rots badly, don’t you know it anymore?
Click, sick, click sick, nasty and black
Click, sick, click sick, nasty and warm
Still, we’re sly and we know it well
Sheep, hoof, sheep and a table and a chair
And a table and a chair
Only sometimes I got fermented, don’t want to miss it anymore
Bag, death, cold bandage, cold stone. Bag, death, coffin.
