Beichte

It starts every morning
The bell rings at seven
The alarm clock and I
Stay lying down for now
I'm always late
And second choice in sports
That's why I write: Fuck you
On every winner’s trophy

I just want you for one night
And I feel good about it
This is all too true
To be beautiful too
And I wonder if I
Come to heaven
Not pious at all

Hey, devil come out
I saw you
And still hope
You will understand me
Hey, devil can you
Read my confession
And then with God
Talk about it again

Unfortunately I am honest
Even where it doesn't fit
And since my confession
Hated by the pastor
I know it's not possible
But it was obvious
And then I told my brother
The girlfriend stole

I have been told every lie
Ever believed
And in my empty
Promise trusted
And I wonder if
I'm going to heaven
Not pious at all

Hey, devil come out
I saw you
And still hope
You will understand me
Hey, devil can you
Read my confession
And then with God
Hey, devil come out
I saw you
And still hope
You will understand me
Hey, devil can you
Read my confession
And then with God
Talk about it again

Please don't be too mean
Give me another chance or two
Or at least let me
Being the angel in hell

Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la

Hey, devil come out
I saw you
And still hope
You will understand me
Hey, devil can you
Read my confession
And then with God
Hey, devil come out
I saw you
And still hope
You will understand me
Hey, devil can you
Read my confession
And then with God
Talk about it again

And if you don't feel like
Then just leave it
You can think about it