When all of the squats have been turned into gallery spaces

And the punks out on the corner, what's that look on their faces?

It says, "What do we do now that all of the yuppies replaced us?"

Uh, don't worry, my brother, there's just one world

But many, many, many places

Bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

Please, don't be my friend

Bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

I'm goin' back to Mitte again

We've finally reached the point of super saturation

Our feet are in the water that stands in for the border of life

Condemn and construct, disrupt and give up and just sit down

Uh, don't worry, my brother, there's just one ocean

But many, many ways to displace it

Bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

Please, don't be my friend

Bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

I'm goin' back to Mitte again

I made a corporate mess, you did a freelance shit

And the cosmic fabric of reality split

Like a brain in two, the left and right

The voice of reason and the noise of might

Wie kann ich diese Welt mit Magie kontrollieren?

Uh, don't worry, my brother, don't worry, my sister

Don't worry, my wayward, land-locked drifters

You're just bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

Please, don't be my friend

Bitte bitte bitte bitte bitte

Bitte bitte

I'm goin' back to Mitte again