Vom Frühstück Bis Zum Abendbrot
Die Lunikoff Verschwörung
From Breakfast to Dinner
You used to be buddies
You used to be really cool
But today I feel like puking
When I see your faces
Consuming drugs is a big trend for you
Getting high on weed, snorting yourselves to death
From breakfast to dinner
I wish you were dead
Oh, that would be wonderful
Never seeing your faces again
I still hear the slogans
Brotherhood forever
And then in court
Pathetic whining
The big ideals
All just a facade
You are the absolute worst
I spit on you
From breakfast to dinner
And when you're finally dead
I'll run up the hill
Bring a fat mutt with me
That will take a massive dump on you
That's the grave ornament
That you deserve
And on the tombstone it says "finally kicked the bucket"
From breakfast to dinner...
