Playing in the house or even in the cellar
It doesn't matter how one does it,
If one is quarreling or talking in a low voice
Someone comes for sure and says:
Kids, kids, all over the place only kids, kids, kids
Get lost, here is no place for you
You damned kids
You damned kids
When we are playing in the park in the green area
And are throwing big stones into the Rhine
Well, we don't have to wait too long
And from above comes this voice again:
Kids, kids, all over the place only kids, kids, kids
Get lost, here is no place for you
You damned kids
You damned kids
But once a year it is different
When dad plays the holy man*
Then we are the sweetest kids on earth
And there is noone who tells us:
Kids, kids, all over the place only kids, kids, kids
Get lost, here is no place for you
You damned kids
You damned kids
Dirty kids