Wortkarger Wolfram

His father was a rhetoric teacher
His mother loud and always cheerful
Wordless Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
They gave him eighteen years of full intoxication full of love and acoustics
Wordless Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
Silence hits the soul beautifully
As you can see in Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
Wolfram is not a ladies' man, because his face is expressionless
Wordless Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
Yes, what does he have
What
Yes, we don't know, how should we know
It's not written on it
The advertisers make arugula the trendy salad
When weeds come from abroad, they're lucky
Wordless Wolfram
Wordless Wolfram
Yes, the world calls and wants three sentences from you
Yes, the world calls and asks, how are you doing
And you say, here speaks the Empire of Blocks
The Empire of Blocks
And the Empire of Blocks hangs up