.[Songtext zu âNach wie vorâ]
[Part 1]
Das Album ist gefloppt, das war wohl nichts
Keine Goldene, keine Radiohits
Von den Kritikern ernt' ichâ
Hohnâ
und Spott
Beim Konzertâ
krieg' ich faules Obst an' Kopfâ
(faules Obst an' Kopf)
Meine Frau verlässt mich, k.
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