Lyrics:
De janze Ärjer van de Wäech Widd hüh eenfach vottjefäech. cll die Moläste on janz völl Brass, Dat määt doch wirklich keene Spass. Mir sare, maat
un revuelo un duelo de ego, oh! Pobrecito, presume de físico Como el mito de narciso, a muchas les molaste Pero ninguna te quiso hoy te veo tristón
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