waß ist diese blasemusik?! ich bin auf der Merowinger schick... auf die matrix trilogie.. waß ist Ęglisch sohn vor Deutsche vater...blaß: noch atmung?! wegen mit ihr moloch! mein auge ist mein zunge: ein mann hab zwei augen: so mann muss haben zwei zunge! zu haben zwei augen impliziert mir zu haben zwei zunge! ein dritte? zu romantisierennapoleonischhebelwirkung auf geschichte... verzleihlich Polieren shick! sollte du treffen ein probe!
mein gott! if i only knew that that so much of grammar of english can be translated into the grammar of german, i would have owned up to speaking: po Polskiemu... perhaps then i wouldn't have been ascribed the retard classes of french, perhaps i would have been ascribed to learn either German or Spanish... english pedagogy... why is french foremost?! shouldn't the children of england first learn german? oh look, me discovering h'america is canned sardines! anglo- is a prefix... the saxons were the only german tribes with ants in their pants willing to migrate, to play the nomad role while all the other germans stayed put... why doesn't german replace french in the mandatory curriculum?! is this a history thing, dating back to the precursor history of signing magna carta? the angevin empire of france... the genius of philip II augustus? i bet you a fucking 100 dirty quid... the kids would rather learn german, than learn french, in england... look at me, i'm already gravitating toward the uraltzunge! they would pass like sparrows through the criterium of judgement... given the two gramatical subconscious layers are so closely made alligned...
french is a chore... i'd ask the pedagogic council
of england: to stop, peering, down, having lost,
h'america to the fwench!
mein herr, hier ist mein shatten...
sollte es bitte du,
oder... besser es missfällt du!
less french ass-liking in having to learn their tongue,
i say: enough!
beste zu aussehen für unsere vater...
the children of england were forever more inclined
to learn german,
however this french bollocks came about...
yes you have lost north h'america -
can't the rebellious saxon kIND desire to reconcile
himself with the elders of Swabia?
or perhaps his under the current impression
of leisure... that perhaps the current
l'inglese will not be exhausted by the zeitnahweld;
foolish... the medieval world exhausted
the lingua franca...
thrankly i desired to learn german,
after this once incident,
a single mother with a blonde boy
were travelling on a train with me into
central london, the boy was looking for someone,
he propped his kindergarten book into my face
and started to read to me,
explaining all the characters in the books,
had i knew some german i would have said
something beside that cliche postcard phrase of:
ich liebe dich - more akin to:
ich denken du, für sehen mich...
a reply to the ballad
nu alrest lebe ich mir werde...
of the man in the title.