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The Brush

To build cars you need know-how
Welding, screwing, and the upholstery inside,
At the very end, some paint and sparkling polish on it,
And preserving it so that everything stays nice,
That’s my job.
 

I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I’m spinning and foaming all day long.
 

Well, who's next?
Kiss my ass! A Porsche Cayenne!
That thing looks really shitty.
I better take my lunch break now, I’ve got to get out of here!
I ask the head brush, 'Would you be so kind
To take over my part?'
He says: 'No way! You must be nuts!
I’m not in the mood for a double brushing!'
The rag brush is off today,
He’s marching with the local carnival parade.
I just say: 'A Porsche Cayenne,
That’s just another car.'
Last resort: ask the wire brush!
 

I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I’m spinning and foaming all day long.
 

The procedure went on relentlessly
Through the special wheel rim cleaning program.
But the wheel brushes are useless today.
All four of them are outside, having a smoke.
Unfortunately they didn’t tell anyone,
So the wheel rim cleaning brush press pistons
Did their work.
With their pointed center screws
They cut all four tires off the rims
 

I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I’m spinning and foaming all day long.
 

Across our car wash runs a big iron beam.
That thing is looking dangerous,
And that thing doesn't look nice
But that thing is necessary 'cause
Inside that thing is the dryer.
Very nice – the dryer!
Aye! – Aye! – All right! – Aha!
 

When you roll towards the beam, you’re scared it’s going to hit you.
But because of a little distance sensor,
It wouldn’t happen.
It’s great when that sensor works,
It’s bad when it’s asleep.
At the thick beam’s edge,
The Porsche was parted from its roof.
 

I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I’m spinning and foaming all day long.
 

When I came back full from my lunch break
There was a huge pile of metal.
From every crack, from every hole,
There was water running out.
But one thing you couldn’t recognize:
That this Porsche once had been a Porsche!
 

I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I’m spinning and foaming all day long.
I am a brush, I am a brush,
I am a brush in the car wash.
We are brushes, one, two, three,
Soon Cologne will be freed from Porsches!
Bye-bye!
 




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