[chorus]:
No matter where I go, it's always the same.
I walk in and get recognised.
I'm constantly greeting people, eyo, one could think
the whole city was related to me.
But I actually have no place here
and don't know anyone
But it doesn't matter, cause no one notices
Cause, if there's a party going on,
I'm always there
Cause I don't like standing at the edge.
[heinemann]
When I'm sitting in the car, I turn up the sound like a maniac.
Cause then you cannot only see me,
eyo you can also hear me.
And I have never taken long to find a parking spot,
cause I always park at the stopping restriction in front of the club.
If there are people waiting in front of the doors,
I ask, what are they doing here,
cause I just squeeze my way in,
cause standing in the queue just doesn't fit me.
It never did,
Same goes for paying admission,
cause no one has ever dared to ask me to pay.
And if they want to know who I am, I stay calm
and avert the question.
Then I don't get a stamp,
but the cocktail menu right away
And I know, some complain about the prices here,
but I don't know what you mean,
can someone explain that to me?
Cause even if I puke under the tables here,
in a drunken stupor,
I don't receive a heavy bill,
instead I get the drinks for free.
Maybe cause I cause a sensation and fill the dance floor,
and don't just stand in the corner all night, chilling.
And that's why many claim I leave parties too early.
But once I'm gone, everyone asks themselves:
Damn, who even was that guy?
[chorus]
[clueso]
I enter the club,
move my calves with strength.
And everyone seems to notice,
I don't care about the talk.
The club is my home,
cause I'm living the night.
Even Go-go-Girls get nervous and lose the beat
When you move like that,
you need drinks and conversations.
Turn around,
focus on the bar after dancing.
The lady behind the counter only serves me.
The rest has been waiting for their beers for hours.
Sometimes I don't even understand
why it is so easy for me
to celebrate party scenes like these.
Why I'm constantly drunk,
even though I don't invest a thing.
And still smoothly find my way in the disco light.
Why others are bashful,
while thinking: Damn,
why are idiots like him so successful?
Some can't believe it,
ask if we've burned the roof down.
Now nothing is going on anymore,
tell me, did you know him?
[chorus]
[schu]
I really managed it every single time,
but please don't ask me how.
But when I go to a party at night, I never pay.
Seems like my ugly face,
is an entry ticket at the door.
And as soon as I've entered the party starts.
Instead of hanging around, I directly enter the dance floor
and freak out, until my legs are heavier than sandbags.
Yes, I'm the one the DJ can't exhaust.
I stay until the doors close at 7 in the morning
And when I leave the club exhausted,
I'm already excited about the next night,
cause I was born with disco fever.
I know the girls at the bar and at the cloakroom.
Know a story about every club in town.
And cause free drinks is my second name,
I get the rum-cola mix for free every single time.
Now you know where to meet me,
in case you're looking for me.
Look for me in the clubs that are packed every night.
Say that you're looking for the dancer with the curls.
Who dances foxtrot on techno beats and does headspins to soft rock.
The best friend of the boss, the guy you always see here
and everyone is gonna say:
Sorry, I don't know that guy
[chorus]
Let's dance...