(Part I)
Yeah this is Mustafa, made in the '70's
And lately he hasn't been getting along with his wife
She's stressing, money's getting tighter all the time
And before I forget, he'll be a father again soon
All these arguments, does this shit have to be?
Honey, we'll never have another fight about money
Totally resolved, he finds himself a gun
I'll rob a bank, or else I'll go down here
In front of the bank he says, I'm doing this for my wife
He breathes in once, and then he lets it out
Everything's flying by him, he's got the gun between his legs
Thinks about his family and doesn't have the heart to do it
I'd rather work more and drive in the night shift
Before I leave my wife alone and end up sitting in the can
Climbs into his taxi, I almost screwed it up
Drives into the night and stops downtown
Three teenagers get in, he hits the gas right away
Looks at his watch, it was his last trip
Arriving at the boys' stop, they just run away
He pulls out his gun and shoots at the three
(Hook)
It's fate, life is always
Today you're poor, tomorrow you're a millionaire
Some have nothing, others are eating caviar
That's Germany!
It's fate, life isn't always fair
Today you have nothing, yesterday you were a millionaire
Welcome, between welfare and bathing in champagne
That's Germany!
(Part II)
This is Samir, a boy who was eighteen years old at the time
And always came to class with a smart mouth
In the afternoon, on the go with the boys
Don't give a crap about school, they're all about bullshit
And actually Samir is one of the better kids
But he's misled and does all that shit with them
Today should be just the same
He starts off smoking pot in the park with his friends
Half past seven, drunk through town
And Samir actually knows what he's doing wrong
But fuck it, I'm doing this for my boys
And they beat some others up for no reason at all
For Samir and the rest, a very normal Friday
Parties, drugs, fighting and girls
Before the cops come, they've got to get out of here
No money in their pockets, but hop in a taxi
When they get to their place, they just run away
The taxi driver grabs his gun and aims at the three
He shoots, shoots, shoots and hits Samir
Welcome to Germany!
(Hook)
It's fate, life is always fair
Today you're poor, tomorrow you're a millionaire
Some have nothing, others are eating caviar
This is Germany!
It's fate, life isn't always fair
Today you have nothing, yesterday you were a millionaire
Welcome, between welfare and bathing in champagne
This is Germany!
It's fate, life is always fair
Today you're poor, tomorrow you're a millionaire
Some have nothing, others are eating caviar
This is Germany!
It's fate, life isn't always fair
Today you have nothing, yesterday you were a millionaire
Welcome, between welfare and bathing in champagne
This is Germany!