[1]
I only see good people
Good people everywhere

Everything is simple if you are simple
No node in the head, only a thread on the neck
And then off, towards felicity
A life in a corset
A good person suppresses what he doesn't know
So that good people don't feel like the victims anymore
They learn how to act like a robot, right from the cradle
Elbows out and aiming at victims
Kissing up, earning a golden cock

Only happy oranges in the squeezer
Even the pork hedgehog laughs into their minger
A good person's got to do what a good person's good to do
Luxury and fame, sucking around until the very end

[Hook]

I don't know what you're seeing
I only see good people
Everyone loves kids
Everyone donates blood
And the last thing that's missing here
Is the answer to the question why everything remains the same
I don't know what you're seeing
I only see good people
Everyone loves kids
Everyone donates blood
And the last thing that's missing here
Is the answer to the question why everything remains the same

[2]

Soft penalties for foreigners who are willing to resort to violence - no go!
No, they aren't Nazis, they drink coffee to go as well
They were also on vacation where there were blacks
And on Father's Day they even played Roberto Blanco
Who was a wonderful n*****
What's the problem?
Child molesters have to die, totally okay
Böhse Onkelz written on the rear window
Walking through the streets, swinging German flags
Everything well-meant, out of concern for their blood brothers
They are the people, they're only worried enraged citizens
Cracker-barrel mode, now it's going to be discussed loudly
Black, Red, Green, it all seems brown mottled
What, what homophobic?
(No, no, no, no, no)
They are there for sick people
Even gays can be healed
One hand whitewashes the other one
Baking brownies for the wedding
Dividing chocolate marshmallows
And when the first verse sounds in the sports home
And baby brother sings, it's not bad at all
No one deports anybody here
Everyone loves Aydin Döner - best dip in town

[Hook]

I don't know what's up with you
I only see good people, who mean no harm
No, who only think about our future
And they'll probably never understand
Why I have to puke every time I see them
I don't know what's up with you
I only see good people
Everyone loves kids
Everyone donates blood
And the last thing that's missing here
Is the answer to the question why everything remains the same