I don't know how to say
and if you can't go my way
my blood is sparkling in my head
and spit back and win the day

You shall never pretend [bad word] BACK TO SWITZERLAND
where the lights of my future are still at [bad word] and you feel that what we need

The [bad word] is that they lead you away
why is it the spirit of the times?
I fly into a rage in this society
and sometimes it hurts like [bad word] 
You shall never pretend [bad word] BACK TO SWITZERLAND
where the lights of my future are still at [bad word] and you feel that what we need

6 o' clock in the evening on a south-sea island
8 o' clock in the morning on the motorway
new years eve and i don't know where I am
no glass of champagne anymore
i'm homesick again!
you shall never...