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Pump

Pump, pump, just pump
Pump, pump, just pump
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
Oh yeah
 
It's a new year, a new resolution
It's time to quit the boozing
Add a gym bag, (a gym pass,)
and weight mass to your shopping list
 
A completely new choice of foods
Someone shouted 'screw the pasta'
It's necessary to get in shape for the summer
It develops self-confidence
 
Fifteen minutes on the exercise bike
A warm-up and then weightlifting
A curl bar, biceps curls
The twisting motion begins with an overhand grip
 
Reversed hammer curls, flys
Deadlift, forced repetition
Thighs, calves, brachialis
Everything cramps at shower time
 
Quark1 straight out of the jar,
A hundred pull-ups in a row,
The straight bench is horizontal,
You have to get up dammit!
 
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
You may watch and you may also touch
I'm in shape, I'm in summer shape
Oh yeah
 
Pump iron, boy
Pump iron, boy
It's time to start training at the gym
30 grams of protein
 
In between, another energy boost,
(Maximum muscle impulse)
These foods let you bend steel
The six-pack finally becomes visible
 
Take example of the general,
The king of muscle strength
When I work out my chest
And my buttocks
 
The sweat surfaces
The gym equipment makes me strong
Oh yeah
Incline bench, straight bench,
Leg press, fuck yea!
 
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
You may watch and you may also touch
I'm in shape, I'm in summer shape
 
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
You may watch and you may also touch
I'm in shape, I'm in summer shape
 
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Pump iron, boy
Nothing but beef in the frying pan
 
Pump iron, boy
Pump iron, boy
Nothing but beef in the frying pan
Pump iron, boy
 
Iron
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
You may watch and you may also touch
 
I'm in shape, I'm in summer shape
Pump, pump, just pump
You too, go work out at the gym
You may watch and you may also touch
 
I'm in shape, I'm in summer shape
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
 
Pump iron, boy
Oh yeah
Pump iron, boy
Pump iron, boy
 
  • 1. Quark is an unsweetened, unflavored dairy product with a thick creamy consistence and taste very similar to what is marketed as 'Greek Yogurt' in the United States. (Note: In Finland, 'Greek Yogurt' has a runny consistence totally contrary to the US product).


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2024.10.14.

Herbstlied im Kriege





Wirst mein herz du je begreifen,
wo das blut in strömen rinnt,
daß daheim jetzt äpfel reifen,
wälder bunt in farben sind?
 

Daß aus grauen sandsteinbecken
schlank sich die fontäne hebt?
Daß auf heiderosenhecken
letzter sommerfaden webt?
 

Daß im gräberfeld des gettos
jetzt die herbstzeitlosen blühn
und im kreuzgang sankt lorettos
die barocken engel knien?
 

Daß im flügelschlag der tauben
schwarm zu hussens fuß sich drängt?
Daß sich in der altstadt lauben
noch ein liebesflüstern fängt?
 

Daß ein abendsonnengluten
um die prager brücken spielt?
Jetzt, wo meine brüder bluten
auf der erde sturmzerwühlt?
 

Daß jetzt meine brüder sterben,
wo sie schon ein frührot streift?
Jetzt, wo sich die wälder färben
und daheim der apfel reift?
 
2024.10.13.

On a snowflake





Magical trains are long.
They follow a festive order.
For those who fear, weary from longing.
For those who love to travel.
 

The last window is lit up.
Just like before.
How suddenly one feels
At Christmas time.
 

Heart in the throat, as it rises,
Up the steps to them.
In his bag, he’s got gifts and hopes,
The lost son.
 

Up there, the stars are bigger,
Shining like snow.
Everyone awaits a miracle,
For tears and laughter.
 

Chorus (2x):
May it be a Merry Christmas,
Under wings on a snowflake, they’ll wish for it.
Merry Christmas,
Under wings on a snowflake, it will keep them warm.
 

He rings the bell, even though he’s got keys.
The door handle turns, and cut.
How it ends, you’ll find out next time,
At Christmas time.
 

Chorus (2x):
May it be a Merry Christmas,
Under wings on a snowflake, they’ll wish for it.
Merry Christmas,
Under wings on a snowflake, it will keep them warm.
 

May it be a Merry Christmas,
Under wings on a snowflake, it will keep them warm.
 


2024.10.13.

May it never end





The story begins.
May it never end.
He keeps holding her tight.
Even though they don’t say goodbye in the morning.
 

She gives him a kiss.
Tears hang by a thread.
That's how one dies.
From pure happiness, for love.
 

Chorus:
Like you and me.
They're already humming it into each other's ears.
Like you and me.
Even the things that aren’t proper.
Like you and me.
And also, I'm so glad I have you.
 

To keep loving, and be loved.
 

Chorus:
Like you and me.
They're already humming it into each other's ears.
Like you and me.
Even the things that aren’t proper.
Like you and me.
And also, I'm so glad I have you.
 

Like you and me.
To keep loving, and be loved.
To keep loving, and be loved.
 

The story begins.
May it never end.
 


2024.10.13.

Cowboy





So many signs and so many stars.
That shone into your eyes through the night.
So many horseshoes, dust, and roads.
Where by some miracle, wolves are tamed.
 

And suddenly a clenched fist.
The stars in your head start to spin.
 

Chorus:
You're a cowboy, everyone knows your name.
Your horses will destroy every stable.
And how they fear you here, even the dead talk about it.
You're a cowboy, everyone knows your name.
Your heaven, your hell, and your paradise.
Where for firewater, sad Indians will trade their souls.
 

So many signs and so many stars.
That keep you afloat through the night.
Their light will now guide your way.
So save your strength for the one single moment.
 

All the torment, pain, and rage.
Leave it all behind.
Maybe they’ll forgive you.
 

Chorus (2x):
What does it matter that everyone knows you.
Tonight, I'll be the cowboy.
Or maybe the horse thief who will count your herds.
What does it matter that everyone knows you.
Tonight, I'll be the cowboy.
Or maybe the horse thief who will count your herds.