Interpret:

Herbert Grönemeyer

Album:

Chaos (Englisch)

Now you're such a splendid actress
you can play all the parts on your own
no extra, I'll be
in the crowd scene around your home 


You think that you're really 'something'
just like in george's song 
your magic is gunned down
so partner, you just hopalong 


And all your excuses, your sniffles and sorries
are blatantly crocodile tears 
and your lament, rehearsed so well
's not touching me 


Excuse me if i was yawning
I've seen your tricks so much 
the wages of sin, not worth spending on you
I'm saving up 


Your scenery's flat and
your show is so boring
it's always the same old act
the flowers at the stagedoor
are from me, mr. missed opportunity 


I've had enough of your slippery tongue 
I've had enough of your stings my honeybee 
I've had enough of your blows my champion 
now we're finished as you can see 


Queen of your own tiny planet
lit by the sun of your glow 
I'm dropping some truth bricks
put on your helmet, look out below! 


Your film just flickered to its finish
it's the end of your last tour
so I'm painting over
the star that was on your door 


Collect your duty free kiss
at the departure gate 
one swig of you is always too much 
strange how your laxative love potion
isn't moving me 


I've had enough of your slippery tongue 
I've had enough of your stings my honeybee 
I've had enough of your blows my champion 
now we're finished as you can see 


So pack your bags with your dirty behaviour
you're a stain that i'm too embarrassed to show
take your fingers off my collar
you're an accident had long ago