I'm now twenty-five years old
I've already seen so much
And nevertheless my horizon reaches straight from here to Bremen
I can't explain much
It upsets my stomach
Where is the man that knows everything?
I still have a thousand questions
Why is money just so important?
Why is Christmas just Christian?
Why do you give me cocaine?
Why do I renounce it?
Why does it interest me, but not you?
Tell me: Why are there still customs officials in Europe?
Why is Wowereit not Cologne?
Why do women say yes and mean no?
And what do you mean when you say you want to be free?
Why was I the last at the Wok-WM?
Why do I believe God is a rapper?
Why does Andrea Berg go platinum six times?
Who is Andrea Berg actually?
The world isn't easy to explain
Don't act like you know everything
I still have a thousand questions
Honestly who knows these things?
Even though I pretend to know everything
I still have a thousand questions
Tell me why dad was never there
Why did I have only problems with my stepfather?
Why did mom have no interest in companionship?
Why couldn't my sister save when she had money?
Why don't I know where the rest of my family is?
Tell me why I've forgotten what love is
Why do I put myself under so much pressure?
Why do I have psoriasis?
Tell me why it itches
Why is everything just so complicated?
Why did I only concentrate on building shit in school?
Why can't Fler take pride in being German?
Why are there Nazis?
Why are women able to be bought?
Why must man's best friend wait outside?
Why don't I have enough money for a house with a garden?
Why is it worthless to have a dream?
Why is there homework?
I still have a thousand questions
The world isn't easy to explain
Don't act like you know everything
I still have a thousand questions
Honestly who knows these things?
Even though I pretend to know everything
I still have a thousand questions
And why?
I can't tell you
I actually just wanted to ask you
What no one tells me I figure out myself
I'm not buying what they're trying to sell me
I simply see the world with my own eyes
That means believe no one, trust no one
Look, I live my dream
Maybe someday there are answers in machines
I still have a thousand questions
The world isn't easy to explain
Don't act like you know everything
I still have a thousand questions
Honestly who knows these things?
Even though I pretend to know everything
I still have a thousand questions
And why?