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Translation
Wackos
He is alone in his room
Stands before the mirror
And sings his songs
She has for years written
To all the firms in her city
But they never sent an answer
He actually always wanted
To travel the whole world
He saves everything he has
She acts in a thousand small roles
And wants to get to Hollywood
She's so fed up with all of this
Leave your old life behind
And go through this new door
This goes out to all the wackos
We are the winners
We know no limits
From today on - forever
This goes out to all the wackos
Because everything would be without meaning
If there were no wackos like you and me
He actually is Elvis Presley
Only reborn again
The people will see
She serves the dishes already for years
And saves every Cent
For her own Café
Steena✕
Revolverheld: Top 3
| 1. | Ich lass für dich das Licht an |
| 2. | Halt dich an mir fest |
| 3. | Lass uns gehen |
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