Aufstand im Schlaraffenland [English translation]

Uproar in the land of plenty

Come on and raise you guns

I'll set the whole land on fire

I can't stand this any longer, it makes me sick.

Coffee, ground pork and caramel

My heart is fat and racing fast

I cull from the shrub of cigarettes

I have to do it cos I'm a chain-smoker

I set light to the Cognac rain

Because I can't keep living that way.

The roasted chicken flies into my mouth.

I can't stand this any longer, I don't want to, no.

Uproar in the land of plenty

Come on and raise you guns

I'll set the whole land on fire

I can't stand this any longer, it makes me sick.

Swollen, fat women

Nibble from the spaghetti tree

On the white beach made of coke

They sun and keep drawing, drawing, drawing.

I drink from the Vodka waterfall

I trek rioting through the country

I set fire to the whole shit

Because I can't stand this any longer.

Uproar in the land of plenty

Come on and raise you guns

I'll set the whole land on fire

I can't stand this any longer, it makes me sick.

Peope come and protest

The do not want to consume any longer

They bash all the candy

Straight into your kissers

Now they open their traps

Resistance is builded.

They climb on the mountain of cheese

And call for resistance.

Uproar in the land of plenty

Come on and raise you guns

I'll set the whole land on fire

I can't stand this any longer, it makes me sick.

Uproar in the land of plenty

Come on and raise you guns

I'll set the whole land on fire

I can't stand this any longer, it makes me sick.