California über alles [English translation]

At dawn the city is full of junk and mud

But I don’t give a shit about it, ’cause the plane has already waited for me

The trip is long, destination: Hollywood

Let’s go, ’cause I would go so much

The stewardess is blonde, there are many

Buttons in the cockpit and I push my forehead to the window…

Next day in the motel, a senorita offered the breakfast

With a smile and I knew it was undoubted

It’s going to be a good party, she said yes

Bienvenidos en Los Angeles

Everyone’s dream is the sunshine, the palm tree, the beach

And I croon this song standing in an elevator at a building estate

The angels have already moved away from the city of angels long ago

And the others can not hear the celestial tune in the noise

But it’s there, it rings softly on the chord of each soul

A new end must come and a new start, new Saviour and new manger

At dawn the city is muddy like before

Once it will have an end

But until that the dream factory gets everyone fool

California above all

Santa Monica, the southern chronicle

Jackson trials, drug dealers

If you can pay, you have Beverly Hills

Baby hasta la vista, everyone is a good dummy here