For all those well-trained souls
Who love to torture themselves
I want to speak up
Sing a song dedicated to sports
Athletes truly deserve honor
They have to do without so much
Always getting up early in the morning
Going to sleep soundly at night
Measuring their muscles every day
Eating everything or nothing
Sport, sport on!
Sport, sport on!
Tears on the track
A knocked-out tooth in the ring
Counting tiles in the swimming pool
Having to win at all costs
Running around the world several times
Drinking liters of protein
And the years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And you can see the tears
Sport, not
Sport on!
Sport, sport on!
Sport is a religion
Athletes have stamina, yes
Their lungs are expanded
Their hearts have broadened
Run faster than the fat ones
Can simply fuck better
And The years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And the tears go unseen
From Olympus to hard ground
Foreign hormones in the testicles
Heart too big, as already mentioned
Joints overstretched
The body will soon protest
It can no longer be pushed to its limits
Shattered dreams and sacrifice
Little or no education
So much sweat and so many tears
Thin blood in thick veins
Like work not being rewarded
You get nothing, absolutely nothing from it
The gold from the winner's podium
Cannot be poured into bars
The heart, unfortunately, hasn't recovered
Had been an instrument of the good
And the years slip away from you
Every day a new marathon
Losing and winning
Falling and flying
Shadows and light
And the tears go unseen
Sport, sport free!
Sport, sport free!
Marco92
