Grobschnitt - The Sniffer текст песни

Each morning when he wakes up
From a nightmare sleep
He rushes into his reality
Then his head is full of duty, law and discipline
Injunctions, orders, punctuality

When he leaves the house
The sun could shine – he wouldn’t see
Cause he only has one reason why he lives
Everybody is suspicious – that’s his destiny
And for many years his passion is – to sniff

Sniff at crooks, sniff at freaks
Sniff at snotty dough
Sniff at reds, sniff at queers, sniff at fools
Sniff at minds, sniff at hearts
Sniff at snuffy souls
Sniffy sneaks – never sniff at their rules

Sometimes there are moments
When he thinks about his life
Is it right when he fights for the principles
Others made for him
He has many answers – knows how to defense himself
He can’t change, start again, he’s a prisoner
Even locked in his dream