Plastic Stress
Dennis Kaun, Dietrich Bergmann, Marco Meister, Nicolette Krebitz
Oh, I'm on my own
I danced to the traffic
You know that, you've been there
And, oh, just out of me
I'm here, I scream
I need to renew
I start with my shoes
I buy some new high
When I fall off, I cry
When you follow, you die
Now I could be you
How much of you
How much of you is true?
Sometimes I triple
How happy we could be
And I'm, I'm two or three
I double myself
I trouble myself
Love
Love
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Love
Love
Love
Everybody is waiting
Everybody is something
Plastic stress
Love
Everybody is waiting
Everybody is something
A plastic stress
I double myself
I trouble myself
I double myself
I trouble myself
Plastic stress