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Run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin
Run
Yeah
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else...
Blue-man kisses his wife in the morning
Whispers in her ear: "I'll watch out, don't worry"
Then slips into his blue uniform
Out of a person a blue-man is born
Scorn, today a Kanack gets snatched, because he deals
Tenner's at the park, mh, yeah
You better keep an eye out, the cell is eight
Square meters, walls are barren, like life in Almanya
Yes my bro, better run, hope for more stamina
Than that of Herr Commissioner
Hope for more stamina, than that of the eagel
but
Feet are tired
Fist and club
Skin was too dark, then blue, then green
Feet are tired, just like the psyche
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too
No-one sees the Tattoo on his back (run), yeah
Four hooks, one cross (run), yeah
Bloodline pure german
One country, one people, four hooks, one cross
Wife nice, kids good, all baptized
He inhales hate when he zap's through TV, yeah
Much hate, barely human, wants to minimize us
Minimize foreigners
Grins broadly, looks sweet when he steps out of his house
Blonde hair, cool, friends too with the commissioner
Father state has his cameras everywhere
But looks away, when he shoots lead from his barrel (bah)
Lead in the son, mother screams
Ministers fake, that they cry
Picture on the front page one
Two days later it's over
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
V-Man looks away, even if your house is on fire, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin
Run
Yeah
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else...
Blue-man kisses his wife in the morning
Whispers in her ear: "I'll watch out, don't worry"
Then slips into his blue uniform
Out of a person a blue-man is born
Scorn, today a Kanack gets snatched, because he deals
Tenner's at the park, mh, yeah
You better keep an eye out, the cell is eight
Square meters, walls are barren, like life in Almanya
Yes my bro, better run, hope for more stamina
Than that of Herr Commissioner
Hope for more stamina, than that of the eagel
but
Feet are tired
Fist and club
Skin was too dark, then blue, then green
Feet are tired, just like the psyche
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too
No-one sees the Tattoo on his back (run), yeah
Four hooks, one cross (run), yeah
Bloodline pure german
One country, one people, four hooks, one cross
Wife nice, kids good, all baptized
He inhales hate when he zap's through TV, yeah
Much hate, barely human, wants to minimize us
Minimize foreigners
Grins broadly, looks sweet when he steps out of his house
Blonde hair, cool, friends too with the commissioner
Father state has his cameras everywhere
But looks away, when he shoots lead from his barrel (bah)
Lead in the son, mother screams
Ministers fake, that they cry
Picture on the front page one
Two days later it's over
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Blue-man beats the colour off your skin, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too, yeah
Run away, run away, run away
V-Man looks away, even if your house is on fire, ah
Foreign even if you grow up here
Run away, run away or else you'll be gone too
Writer(s): Farhad Samadzada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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