Was Ernstes deutsche Übersetzung
von Mark Forster
Was Ernstes Lyrics Übersetzung
What is wrong?
This has been going on for weeks
I my left chest a steady pounding
Constant "thump, thump!"
And I am not subdued
Constantly redder head and sweaty palms
I should eat something? No, I'm not hungry!
That is why I have the figure of Heidi Klum
Hey, and my radio, I cannot tolerate it!
'Cause I always must cry bitterly at Adele.
Unfocused, a muddle in my head
Don't go outside the door, my knees jelly
Doctor, doctor, is it too late?
I think I twisted my head.
I think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
What's with me? I can't manage!
Everything itches, nothing is as it was.
I though it would be fleeting when we meet,
Now I am addicted to your blue hooks.
Ah, man how do I get rid of this grin?
Were is the antidote? I need an antiseptic!
Tell me, is hope lost?
Come, bring me professors and doctors!
think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
Drops and tablets can't help me.
What I need is you, to save me.
My condition is critical, so please do something.
What I need is you.
I think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
I think this is something serious.
Bring me the best medicine.
I think this is something serious. Something serious.
And what I need is you, to save me.
This has been going on for weeks
I my left chest a steady pounding
Constant "thump, thump!"
And I am not subdued
Constantly redder head and sweaty palms
I should eat something? No, I'm not hungry!
That is why I have the figure of Heidi Klum
Hey, and my radio, I cannot tolerate it!
'Cause I always must cry bitterly at Adele.
Unfocused, a muddle in my head
Don't go outside the door, my knees jelly
Doctor, doctor, is it too late?
I think I twisted my head.
I think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
What's with me? I can't manage!
Everything itches, nothing is as it was.
I though it would be fleeting when we meet,
Now I am addicted to your blue hooks.
Ah, man how do I get rid of this grin?
Were is the antidote? I need an antiseptic!
Tell me, is hope lost?
Come, bring me professors and doctors!
think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
Drops and tablets can't help me.
What I need is you, to save me.
My condition is critical, so please do something.
What I need is you.
I think this is something serious.
More than an infection.
Bring me nurses and doctors.
I have infected myself.
It has caught me so, it's something chronic,
Give me the strongest medicine.
I think it is something serious. Something serious.
I think this is something serious.
Bring me the best medicine.
I think this is something serious. Something serious.
And what I need is you, to save me.
Writer(s): Vincent Stein, Konstantin Scherer, Daniel Nitt, Ralf Christian Mayer, Mark Cwiertnia, Nico Wellenbrink Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
zuletzt bearbeitet von Grace (grace-erin) am 12. Juni 2017, 12:01