classless Kulla

Wer Björn und mich an den letzten Wochenenden in Tübingen oder Halle gesehen hat, hat unser neues überdrehtes Geballer schon gehört – inhaltlich geht es um schlechte Ratschläge aller Art, keineswegs nur auf die Medizin beschränkt. Mußte mal raus.

lyrics

thanks for your solutions
I just lack the proper problem
I see you’re strictly following the step-by-step how-to guide
it just doesn’t apply to me
I’m Mr Anderson, the rules just don’t seem to apply to me
the rules don’t apply to you or to anyone, really
just enough and often enough to make you believe they do

a treatable condition, an appropriate plan of action
yeah, that would be nice
but it isn’t like that, it just isn’t like that

just contraindications,
intolerances, choices between mistakes

you say, to not even get better, to just survive
I need to realize it wasn’t all my fault
but it’s nobody’s fault but mine

you say, I need to understand my situation
but that I need to stop thinking about it
you say, I have to get over it, snap out of it
but get over what? snap out of what exactly?
I won’t complain about the blows
I just wanna be able to handle it just enough
to be able to fight, to explain, to create examples
I know there is no right to fight

a treatable condition, an appropriate plan of action
yeah, that would be nice
but it isn’t like that, it just isn’t like that

just contraindications,
intolerances, choices between mistakes

This entry was posted on Friday, June 20th, 2014 at 21:03 and is filed under Kulturimperialismus