Sport Frei
Till Lindemann
Sport Free
For all the well-trained souls
Who like to torture themselves
I want to express myself
Sing a sports-devoted song
Athletes truly deserve respect
They have to endure a lot
Getting up early every morning
Going to sleep asleep at night
Measuring muscles every day
Eating everything or nothing
Sport (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)
Sport (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)
Tears on the track
A knocked-out tooth in the ring
Counting tiles in the swimming pool
Winning at all costs
Running around the earth multiple times
Drinking liters of protein
And the years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And the tears are unseen
Sport, not! (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)
Sport (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)
Sport is a religion
Athletes have endurance (yes)
Their lungs are expanded
Their hearts have widened
Running faster than the overweight
Simply better at sex
And the years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And the tears are unseen
From the Olympics to hard ground
Foreign hormones in the testicles
Heart too big, as mentioned
Joints overstretched
The body will soon protest
No longer willing to be pushed
Shattered dreams and renunciation
Little or no education
So much sweat and so many tears
Thin blood in thick veins
Like work, not the reward
Nothing, nothing to gain
The gold from the winner's podium
Cannot be cast into bars
The heart unfortunately not healed
Was an instrument of the good
And the years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And the tears are unseen
Sport (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)
Sport (la, la, la, la)
Sport free (la, la, la, la)