Rocky Leon - Ois is so a Schaas - Ukulele скачать видео бесплатно

http://www.rockyleon.com/ the austrians are a very whiny people. always complaining about something. also we love to blame everyone else for everything. this song is a parody of that.

ois ies so a schaas

ois is so a schaas

i wü nur nu sudern

i hob koa göd zum saufen, nix zum rauchn

neamt zum pudern

i kon nimma liegen

owa aufstehn gfreit mi ned

alloa sei is a schaas

owa de leid san olle bled

und mir is fad

ois is so a schaas

draußen schrein die kinder

im Sommer is zu haas

und koid is ma im winter/ und der Winter is behindert

ois is immer scheiße

ob's jetzt regnet oder schneit

wei won don moi die sun schist

waas i a nix wos mi gfreit

und mir is

fad

und i waas ned wer schuid is - dass mi nix

zaht

i waas nur dass i söba nix dafier

ko

und i hob koa geduid fier irgendwen

der ondast ies wia i

und ois is so a schaas

ois is so a schaas

kennts eich ned olle schleichen - wonn

es ned boid vaschwinds donn sads es

blos nu a poa leichn

i meachat neama hackln

owa göd mechat i scho nua wir

i sicha boid sterben

und wos hob i donn davo

mir is so

fad...

chords

intro

d d d d

verse

d d g g A# A# A A

chorus

d d A# A# g g A A

translation (very lose)

all is such a fart

i just want to whining

i have no money for drinking

nothing for smoking, no one for banging

i can no more lying,

but getting up would not make me happy

being alone is a fart but the people are all so dumb

and i'm so bored

and all is such a fart

all is such a fart

outside scream the children

in summer it's to hot and

winter is retarted

all is always shit

if it's not raining then it's cuz it's snowing

and when then one time the sun shines

i also don't know what to doing

and i'm so bored

and i don't know whose fault it is,

that nothing pulls me

i just know there's nothing i could do

and i have no patience

for anyone

who thinks different then i

and all is such a fart

all is such a fart

can you all please fuck off

if you all don't disappear soon

you will all be only a few corpses

i want to no more working

but money wanting i do

but i will securely die soon and

and will it all be for

and i'm so bored

and i don't know whose fault it is,

that nothing pulls me

i just know there's nothing i could do

and i have no patience

for anyone

who thinks different then i

and all is such a fart