You know Elvis, you know Prince,
You know Helmut Kohl, you know Heino. STOP!
But there's one guy you don't know yet!
Are you on the edge of your seats?
Here comes Kurt, here comes Kurt,
Since I was born I've been called Kurt,
Here comes Kurt,
Mr. Crisp, hard as steel
K like "kernig" and "Kanone", absolute and optimal.
Everyone knows me, everyone wants me,
whether out of love or hate,
When they see what kind guy Kurt is,
they immediately want Kurt from that point on.
Everyone is calling, everyone is grooving, everyone squirming around me
Everyone's yodelling, everyone's singing,
and I'm the only one keeping silent
Why?
There's only one answer for that, friends.
Here comes Kurt, here comes Kurt,
Without a helmet, without a belt. Simply Kurt,
He doesn't whine and doesn't grumble
I'm Kurt the Cool
Annoyances make me sick
While others stumble below,
I walk along at ease above
I'm Kurt the brawler, an absolute Mega-bang,
Batman is just a musical interlude,
Compared to me just lullabies and babble
I'm the king of the in-crowd,
Everyone knows exactly who I am
At night I search for my sun,
At home for my wife.
And when the first bell sounds,
I'll recover from last night.
I'll stow myself in a tanning salon,
and sleep myself dark brown.
Everyone's hustling, everyone's getting excited, everyone's rocking around me
Everyone's jumping, dancing reggae,
and only I'm just sitting around.
Why?
I'll tell you later
First, a solo: Paul
Listen:
Here comes Kurt, here comes Kurt
Without a helmet, without a belt. Simply Kurt,
(Heckler: He barks ahead and growls behind
Kurt: Who was that? Get out of my life!)
Where I show up, people run and hide
Where I go in, people go out
Where I take a seat, people make room
The girls I make off with, I undress as well
Everyone's celebrating, everyone's sounding like a broken record , everyone's wobbling around me
Everyone's rocking, everyone's playing,
and I don't lift a finger
Why?
I simply don't have to, friends.
Here comes Kurt (That's what I wanted to hear)
Here comes Kurt, without a helmet, without a belt
And where Kurt is, there's always a lot going on,
Kurt is where everyone is
With Kurt there's no slacking,
Kurt always has a tailwind
Kurt is quiet but important,
Kurt is here and everywhere
Kurt knows everyone, but not really well,
but that's all the same to Kurt
Stop now! Kurt wants to dance!
yeah, bengel lengel deng deng,
Oh, by the way, I've forgotten one thing:
With Kurt the corks pop,
With Kurt the air burns,
And when he climbs into his coffin,
the entire crypt will call:
Kurt! yeah, here I am
We want Kurt! Yeah, naturally your little Kurt will come to you
Kurt! yeah, and again my friends, attention, I'm listening
We want Kurt! Yes my friends, you want him, you get him.
Kurt! Your little Kurt
Questionfinder on 2014-11-19
RealAchampnator
Sun, 04/02/2024 - 03:47
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