Zum König geboren [English translation]

Ohhhhh

Mister Mister Marteria

I am a star I'm lying on the beach under palm trees with six sex obsessed hostesses but my alarm says nohh

I want to Bayern*1 I'm ready in no time away from the the little club Uli Hoeneß*2 looks at me and says nohh

I am 18 I am free (free) and suddenly I hear a scream out of the bathroom

My girlfriend falls naked into my lap and I think fantastic but she is pregnant what am I supposed to do now?

Perfect my gorge rises so I have to barf I am a king and I am going to build a castle in the air I knew it

I came to suffer but come to to demonstrate it to them all because I really deserve it

Ohhhh my luck has been stolen

Give it back to me

You can't answer back

I lost everything

And you are going to lose even more

I am born to be king

Wife and kids are gone I don't get in my house anymore

The credit card is declined because my ex-girlfriend is shopping

And she has got a new bloke my son calls him Peter my daughter calls him daddy nohh

I see in a flush how my life bombs too drunk for every job too proud for Arbeitslosengeld II*3

Gee I am going to knock it off and I want to be somewhere else I play Russian Roulette

But the bullets says njet

My life has been written but there are misprints

Everything goes shitty but everybody has to go someday

I am a greedy gold-digger treasure hunter

But the fear in my head is my hate figure

The biggest mistakes are those one never made

I am a king who doesn't have an own palace

Feed this hungry bastard I really deserve it

Ohhhh my luck has been stolen

Give it back to me

You can't answer back

I lost everything

And you are going to lose even more

I am born to be king

Last chance and the savings on black

I can't wait I am going strong

Yeah

And it is all going on like indended I am chafing in there is gold flowing in the rivers I am here again

And my ex-girlfriend is going to forgive me I’ve got money success and love but am I happy with it?

By no means!

Once again I am standing in front of the altar her answer to the question is yes but I say no

Because I make mistakes I am a greedy gold-digger treasure hunter

I get everything served I want to try everything but fortune is a miserly host

Because after good there is not better but worse

The fine feast is rotting before my face I did not butcher the dove on the roof as it was fat*4

Now I am only King of the beggars again and I really deserve it

Ohhhh my luck has been stolen

Give it back to me

You can't answer back

I lost everything

And you are going to lose even more

I am born to be king