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Hofgarten lyrics

Letzten Sonntagmorgen
latsch ich durch den Hofgarten.
Halb sechs -
was muß ich unter den Büschen sehn?

Ficken, Bumsen, Blasen,
alles auf dem Rasen.

Hey, Breiti!
Ich bin's, Kuddel!
Lass mich auch mal!
Du bist ja gar nicht Kuddel,
du bist ja Trini!

Hofgarten Video

Die Toten Hosen Hofgarten live im So36 HD: Der Berliner Club „SO 36, sollte wegen Anwohnerbeschwerden geschloßen werden, aus diesem grund spielten die Hosen am 02.09.2009 ein Benefiz-Konzert. Die Jung... (video from YouTube)

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