UNWICHTIG - Radio Schnipsel-Welt (Die Hymne) (Driving Spider Insane Version)

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Radio Schnipsel-Welt

You prey for Music, we play your Music.

"One, two... testing, one two, is this thing on? Spider, what's that smell?"

"Just stick to the script, you two! "

The clock is ticking, the mic is hot, 
Another night in this madcap spot. 
The door swings open, a dusty rush, 
The StorytellerZ arrive in a loud, messy crush. 
The cables tangle, the coffee spills, 
Spider the director, he's shaking with chills. 
He tries to focus Thorsten and Tina, 
On the rock and roll sound that should be cleaner.

We tune the dial to that electric sound, 
The only station that’s still around! 
In this sonic chaos, we find our peace, 
The endless Schnipsel-Welt that will never cease. 
They scream the motto, loud and true, 
"You prey for Music, we play your Music!" through! 
Hear the thunder, see the light, you know, 
The truth they speak: "See better Radio!"

Thorsten and Tina, they're off the chain, 
Another anecdote driving Spider insane. 
They talk to guests and they ramble long, 
Forgetting the flow and the scheduled song. 
A mic feedback screech, a sudden clatter, 
Trying to hold a serious interview is no easy matter. 
They dive right into a whole new theme, 
While the jingle plays like a terrible dream.

From the late night hour to the break of dawn, 
The craziest crew this world has drawn. 
The studio's crumbling, the walls are thin, 
But when the power chords begin to spin
They know the records, they feel the vibe, 
It's the only sound that lets us survive. 
No polished chatter, no silky voice, 
They play the music that makes us rejoice.

Spider is pacing, pulling his hair, 
"Get back on track, I really don't care 
About the StorytellerZ' latest trip, 
Just read the damn sponsor, don't let it slip!" 
But Thorsten and Tina just laugh and grin, 
Letting the glorious ruckus begin. 
A legend of chaos, a beautiful mess, 
The best damn station we have to confess.

Schnipsel-Welt! The noise we crave! 
Schnipsel-Welt! The music they save! 
"You prey for Music, we play your Music!" 
"See better Radio!" It makes us lose it!

"...So, what time are we getting pizza?"

"Oh, for heaven's sake..."

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***************************************** * Promo Version: * * https://suno.com/s/RYRB9HneZtRn1gBh * ***************************************** Radio Schnipsel-Welt You prey for Music, we play your Music. "One, two... testing, one two, is this thing on? Spider, what's that smell?" "Just stick to the script, you two! " The clock is ticking, the mic is hot, Another night in this madcap spot. The door swings open, a dusty rush, The StorytellerZ arrive in a loud, messy crush. The cables tangle, the coffee spills, Spider the director, he's shaking with chills. He tries to focus Thorsten and Tina, On the rock and roll sound that should be cleaner. We tune the dial to that electric sound, The only station that’s still around! In this sonic chaos, we find our peace, The endless Schnipsel-Welt that will never cease. They scream the motto, loud and true, "You prey for Music, we play your Music!" through! Hear the thunder, see the light, you know, The truth they speak: "See better Radio!" Thorsten and Tina, they're off the chain, Another anecdote driving Spider insane. They talk to guests and they ramble long, Forgetting the flow and the scheduled song. A mic feedback screech, a sudden clatter, Trying to hold a serious interview is no easy matter. They dive right into a whole new theme, While the jingle plays like a terrible dream. From the late night hour to the break of dawn, The craziest crew this world has drawn. The studio's crumbling, the walls are thin, But when the power chords begin to spin They know the records, they feel the vibe, It's the only sound that lets us survive. No polished chatter, no silky voice, They play the music that makes us rejoice. Spider is pacing, pulling his hair, "Get back on track, I really don't care About the StorytellerZ' latest trip, Just read the damn sponsor, don't let it slip!" But Thorsten and Tina just laugh and grin, Letting the glorious ruckus begin. A legend of chaos, a beautiful mess, The best damn station we have to confess. Schnipsel-Welt! The noise we crave! Schnipsel-Welt! The music they save! "You prey for Music, we play your Music!" "See better Radio!" It makes us lose it! We tune the dial to that electric sound, The only station that’s still around! In this sonic chaos, we find our peace, The endless Schnipsel-Welt that will never cease. They scream the motto, loud and true, "You prey for Music, we play your Music!" through! Hear the thunder, see the light, you know, The truth they speak: "See better Radio!" "...So, what time are we getting pizza?" "Oh, for heaven's sake..." Song Text ©: Thorsten Försterling

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