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September translation into English

Performer Dissy

September song translation by Dissy official

Translation of September from German to English

September
Outside it's too cold for your G-Star tank top
I delete all the big questions from the mailbox
Days are getting shorter and we have no job
But I still have money for a bit of fuel
We hang out on the outskirts and are pale as ghosts
The city is on fire and the school is burning down
But we're okay and behind us is the party bus
Haven't slept for so long, I think I'm seeing ghosts

And they sing
Heya, oh, heya
Heya, oh, heya
Heya, oh, heya
Heya, oh, hey

My inner demon wears Butterfly and Bellstaff
I shoot just to chase away ghosts
If not with the gun, then with the 808 drum
If not with the sub, then with the JBL box
In my sleep, I saw a few tanks rolling in
But today I kill this fear with three bottles of vodka
In the trunk, plus nine cans of Red Bull
Because that brings peace like the damn UNESCO
Don't say: "Sky is the limit"
It gets split in the middle
I'm high like Bob Dylan
Everything feels light inside me
Yeah, I know winter is coming soon and it won't snow money
I know you'd be here if "Milky Chance" was playing
Today I'm like you, convinced of myself
Delete all the bad voices from the mailbox
I'm not perfect, but it's

September
Outside it's too cold for a G-Star tank top
We have booze from the gas station because we need fuel
Just delete the big questions from the mailbox
And put what scares me in a paper and burn it
And burn it

Heya (heya, oh)
(Negative headlines, thousands of countries full of waste)
(Heya, heya, oh)
(Constant stress, plus the ads
Felt foreign or alone)
(Heya, heya, oh)
(The music industry is wrong, how can one be so negative?)
(Heya, heya, oh)
(They say, but maybe the moment won't pass)

September
Outside it's too cold for your G-Star tank top
I delete all the big questions from the mailbox
Days are getting shorter and we have no job
But I still have money for a bit of fuel
We hang out on the outskirts and are pale as ghosts
The city is on fire and the school is burning down
But we're okay and behind us is the party bus
Haven't slept for so long, I think I'm seeing ghosts

(Heya, heya, heya, heya, oh)
(Heya, heya, oh, heya)
(Heya, oh, heya)
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