This is a song about "Germany you lost the war"

You told me to get lost

All you need is your passport

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Will i ever win the war

You told me to get lost

For this, i thank the lord

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

The "you can't stop me" attitude lost me

Cause you love me, call me daddy