(Hier kommt das Warm-up Egal wo ihr seid, egal wo ihr steht: zwei Hände in die Luft, wenn ihr ready seid Von vorne bis hinten, von links bis links, das ganze Ding springt 3,2,1, jetzt Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh) I tried to be as good as I could ever be I tried it and I made up my mind I fucked it up before my life was any, any, any, any, any good And freedom from kaos was something that I wrote on walls and truly believed in It's a fucking trap I would never tell you, tell you, tell you I've slept in dirty sheets And questioned everything 'Till mornings clarity Comes crashing in between All the doubt I'm in I can't make it out The saddest of all towns We love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos We love the taste of (Sweet, sweet kaos) We love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos We love the taste of (Keine Müdigkeit, keine Müdigkeit)