Kraftklub meine stadt ist zu laut

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Oh my city is too loud
Uh my city is too loud
Whether you believe me or not, you were young, I was too
I screwed up myself, but I wasn't like that loud!
Do you really need damn noise to be young?
Then run your clubs somewhere on the outskirts of the city!
But not in my neighborhood, not in front of my house
That Everything here is mine because I bought it
Exactly, I'm just protecting my property
If you had the money like me, you would do the same!
We are here Not at Rio Reiser, are you leaving?
Nothing is busy here except my phone
I have principles, no one can stop me
I'll get into the Q7, your rents are going up< br/>Uh, my city is too loud
I can't stand it here!
Uh, my city is too loud
Everything is dirty and it smells like smoke!
Uh, my city is too loud
I hardly open a window!
But I'm going to court
And you move out, and you move out!
I didn't make the rules, what can I do?
That you still don't understand how things work?
I'm not evil and mean, (no) I'm not the enemy
I have offense e indicated, not meant personally!
But we don't need to argue, we live in a constitutional state
Can't you afford it? Yes, then you're just out of luck!
I was for the future of this city from the start
Is that asking too much? A little peace at night!
Uh, my city is too loud
I can't stand it here!
Uh, my city is too loud
Everything is dirty and it smells like Smoke!
Uh, my city is too loud
I hardly open a window!
But I'm going to court
And you move out, and you move out!
And if you don't like this, you're welcome to leave
Nobody's stopping you, just get out of there, just get out of there!
I don't have anything against it in principle
As long as you do it at home
But not here in my city, in front of my door, until the night
I'm sorry but one thing is a fact, there is no place for people like you here!
-Banjo Solo-
Uh, my city is too loud
I can't stand it here!
Uh, my city is too loud
Everything is dirty and it smells like smoke!
Uh, mine City is too loud
I hardly open a window!
But I'm going to court
And you move out, and you move out!
This song is from the perspective of a rich person Written by a pensioner who feels disturbed by the young people in his town.
Due to the western guitar and a solo with banjo, the song ends up being very reminiscent of old western films.
These were There is often, as here between the pensioner and the young people, a conflict for dominance in a city.

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