Alten Resten eine Chance [English translation]

I’ve been drinking a bit

I’ve stopped dancing

And all that’s left

is the two of us

The last are the best

And I’m always happy to be there

The kitchen is a mess

The hall is a criminal court

What bastards,

did you invite yourselves?

You shouldn’t make a salad with pasta

Because it will take bitter revenge

The supply of beer

Ran out a long time ago

But a chance for the old leftovers

At your own risk

Because what is a party

Without pain afterwards

Sins weigh heavily

And you can never suffer enough

Give me a drag

on the weed

With the strange scent that you’re smoking

No, that will

probably be old socks

Whatever’s burning there

I’ll leave it to you alone

I’ve already got a better idea

Something that you’re not unfamiliar with

It shows in the smile creeping onto your lips

Maybe this morning will

Be charming after all

We’ve already lost our glamour

But a chance for the old leftovers

Let’s see if it still works

And what use is all this suffering

If you don't have fun too

Sins weigh heavily

But you can never commit enough

It doesn’t matter who’s lying on top

Your hand in my hair

My teeth on your neck

So we stumble through the morning light

But enough of fine words

It also works without speaking