.Ich weià noch, wie du sagtest âNie werd ich 27!â
Wir die Lieder sangen, die vom Leben-lieben handeln
Tequila tranken, machten Jägermeister platt
In den Mond schrien âVerdammt, wir sind die geilste Gang der Stadt!â
Kein öder Day-Job-Trott rafft uns hin
Wir sind wie Kurt.
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