Gottseidank müsst Ihr beiden Erziehungsberechtigten keine Texte von St. Bob interpretieren. Da hättet Ihr echt was zu knabbern.
Trotzdem, macht Spass, Euch zu lesen. Und Paul ist eh Herzenssache. Unendlich schöne Zeilen wie
Many’s the time I’ve been mistaken
And many times confused
Yes, and I’ve often felt forsaken
And certainly misused
oder
Holes in my confidence
Holes in the knees of my jeans
I was left without a penny in my pocket
Ooo-Weee I was about destitute as a kid could be
And I wished I wore a ring so I could hock it
I’d like to hock it
Das geht doch fast ohne Spekulatius- Interpretation durch…
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His profession's his religion, his sin is his lifelessness Contre la guerre