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I’m busy talkin’ to this guy
When I see outta the corner of my eye…
Look who’s here, how you doin’.
Why don’t you tell me who let you in?

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you? Who invited you?

You say you’re everyone’s best friend
But last night you made fun of all them
You never told me not to tell…
You trusted me, but you don’t know me that well!

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?

Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?

Face it dude, you can’t beat me
In your Charlie Brown shirt and Cavariccis.
Baby, you come up to my waist
You need a barstool to get up in my face…

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?

London calling to the faraway towns
Now that war is declared-and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
London calling, now don’t look at us
All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain’t got no swing
‘Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing

[Chorus]
The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
London is drowning-and I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, an’ go it alone
London calling upon the zombies of death
Quit holding out-and draw another breath
London calling-and I don’t wanna shout

But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain’t got no highs
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

[Chorus]

Now get this
London calling, yeah, I was there, too
An’ you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
After all this, won’t you give me a smile?

I never felt so much a’ like

(Performed by Rammstein)

Du hast
Du hast mich

Du hast
Du hast mich

Du hast mich
Du hast mich gefragt
Du hast mich gefragt
Du hast mich gefragt und ich hab nichts gesagt

Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet
Treu ihr sein für alle Tage…

NEIN

Willst du bis zum Tod der Scheide
Sie lieben auch in schlechten Tagen….

NEIN

Du hast
Du hast mich