The Rapporteur Songtext / Lyric

the phone is ringing loud... you call from the hometown

you guess there's no way out. come home again!



What's wrong outside?



the empty boulevards...

like veins without blood



A wise man told me they've changed the song

It's getting colder and colder



He saw the spring where the rats wanted to sing

Their summer will come!

they start to run...






Come on...

Stay out! of this home

Come on...

Rebuilt your own

Come on...

Realize the tones

Come on...

Leave foreign zones



Come on...



He saw the spring where the rats wanted to sing

He said everyone knows the song

It's really just inborn!