Text: Die Ärzte. Junge (English Translation).
Boy, why didn?t you learn anything?
See Dieter, he even has a car.
Why don?t you join Uncle Werner in the workshop?
He will give you employment if you ask him to.
Boy ...
(Chorus)
And what you look like again, holes in the pants and always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
And then your hair, words fail me!
Do you have to stain them?
(What will the neighbours say?)
You never come home, we do not know what to do.
Boy, don?t break your mother?s heart
It is not too late to enrol at the university
You used to be interested in animals, wouldn?t this be an option?
Your own medical practice?
Boy...
(Chorus)
And what you look like again, holes in the nose and always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
Electric guitars and always these texts
Nobody wants to listen to this.
(What will the neighbours say?)
You never come home, so much bad company
We will disinherit you
(What will the tax office say?)
How shall all this end up, we are so worried
(And you were such a sweet child)
(You were so sweet)
(Chorus)
And always your friends, all of you take drugs
And always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
Think of your future, think of your parents
Wilt thou that we die?
See Dieter, he even has a car.
Why don?t you join Uncle Werner in the workshop?
He will give you employment if you ask him to.
Boy ...
(Chorus)
And what you look like again, holes in the pants and always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
And then your hair, words fail me!
Do you have to stain them?
(What will the neighbours say?)
You never come home, we do not know what to do.
Boy, don?t break your mother?s heart
It is not too late to enrol at the university
You used to be interested in animals, wouldn?t this be an option?
Your own medical practice?
Boy...
(Chorus)
And what you look like again, holes in the nose and always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
Electric guitars and always these texts
Nobody wants to listen to this.
(What will the neighbours say?)
You never come home, so much bad company
We will disinherit you
(What will the tax office say?)
How shall all this end up, we are so worried
(And you were such a sweet child)
(You were so sweet)
(Chorus)
And always your friends, all of you take drugs
And always this noise
(What will the neighbours say?)
Think of your future, think of your parents
Wilt thou that we die?
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