Kosmetik [Ich bin das Glück dieser Erde] [English translation]

May I ask you

What's your opinion

What you think

About my legs

Don't they look beautiful

Copper brown and so stout

Shaved up to the waist

Soft as a piglet and so mighty

May I ask you

What's your opinion about this?

Isn't it sensual

Wet, warm and childlike

How he beams at her

With his cherry splendor

Then I'm also beautiful

Under my arm in the arm pits

Not a single hair

I'm happy to let you have a look

And my boobs

If he'd know this... yeah!

[instrumental]

And my hands

Are causing burns

In stranger's souls

They can be a torment

With glowing eyes

I'm piecing while sucking

At a bottle

Through the Lufthansa bag

May I ask you

What's your opinion about this?

Yeah, I'm Miss Cosmetics

I got those certain aesthetics

I only drink Seltzer anymore

Because my shell needs my money, yeahh!

I'm the joy of this world

Oh, how I wish that was true

(4x)

I'm the joy of this world, yeah, yeah!

I dream of cars

As big as a tank

From the inside made of gold

And from the outside wholly like a chancellor

I dream of beauty contests

And of the blue Pacific

Of a spa promenade

And what else is fancy

May I now ask you

What's your opinion about this? - What?

I'm Miss Cosmetics

I got those certain aesthetics

I drink only Seltzer anymore

Because my shell needs my money, yeah yeah!

I'm the joy of this world

Oh, how I wish that was true

[5x]

I'm the joy of this world

Yeaahhhhh!

Yeaahhhhh!

Oh yes, yeahhh!