Dreher Bügel - Troubles (We Celebrate) Lyrics

I keep telling all my friends
That this story never ends
I know for sure that ain't the truth
But someone has to keep our youth

I don't regret the things we've done
Steaming rain drops in the sun
Bullets of a smoking gun...

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you slate... we celebrate

We dined and dashed so many times
A vast phlegmatic paradigm
Driving hammered we got nailed
And some stranger paid the bail

Abused by madness, weed and booze
Cruising small town avenues
Still we ain't got the blues...

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you slate

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you slate... we celebrate

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you slate... we celebrate

Lust for life or life of lust
A carefree way of hope and trust
We better learn how to forget
The hayseed sun will hardly set

Now I'm naked to the bone
Heavy like a bleeding stone
Lurking on my mortal throne...

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you slate

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All the troubles that you hate... we celebrate