Zunge
Till Lindemann
Tongue
There is a hole in the face
That is the mouth used for speaking
A word falls from thoughts
The tongue ensures word transport
I search for questions to every answer
Must say everything, now and forever
I can speak them or sing
Forcing the words
My tongue has no bone
So I say what I want
Oh, my heart, it is broken
But it still beats, never stops
My tongue
There is a hole in the face
Because it can't go without language
But it happens that one is wrong
When heart and mind are so confused
I have to say it, can't restrain myself
It's the wind beneath my wings
It's the storm beneath my wings
Forcing the words
My tongue has no bone
So I say what I want
Oh, my heart, it is broken
But it still beats, never stops
My tongue
The fine word was always my enemy
So many words not meant that way
So much language, so cruel
So many have cried so much
My tongue has no bone
So I say what I want
Oh, my heart, it is broken
But it still beats, never stops
My tongue is trapped
And it can't free itself
Your teeth, white tongs
Can't sing
Can't even scream