No sense (nonsense)
On the fence (on the fence)
Sensei, I have a question
Deyn klug hent
Here's the rent
So if I give you ten pence
Will you tell me the answer
Ikh bin a luftmensch
Okay, okay, now I need some answers at this
So put on your glasses and I wonder if
The grass is greener behind the hill
I'm the baddest
I always asked them a lot of questions
When I was young, and I'm still at this
And they gave me an atlas so I'd stop
But I know that my mic will never drop
I think about a lot of things
Got a mind so pensive
Not sure when my day of rest is
And with a mind like mine it's impressive
That I still haven't been arrested
I know it's possible I'll miss
Aimed for the pupil but I got the iris
My energy's endless an enemy nemesis
Can't get this entity into his venomous teeth
And it's only just started. I'm not an apprentice
I'll never be anything less 'cause I ask
And if anything I need a heavier wing
For the things that heading my head till I blast
I have so, so many questions in my head
Where they come from, where I come from
They call me 'di Luftmensch'
No sense (nonsense)
On the fence (on the fence)
Sensei, I have a question
Deyn klug hent
Here's the rent
So if I give you ten pence
Will you show me the answer
Ikh bin a luftmensch
No sense (nonsense)
On the fence (on the fence)
Sensei, I have a question
Deyn klug hent
Here's the rent
So if I give you ten pence
Will you tell me the answer
Ikh bin a luftmensch
It doesn't really matter
Whether who, how, what, what, why
Why are the four walls high in the sky
It always seems that the more I try
The more the time goes by
And why does (why does)
Something about that black cloud
Follow me around
Even though I didn't need it, I'm sound
And why is it nobody's born free or even
I'm in either screen like Liam Neeson
I'm in every movie with my telekinesis
And when do we ever recognize true beauty
And wise man, why's life that and
Why's that and when will ever be your's truly
Uh, were we born with claws, were we meant to dig
Time travel aint real, how do I deduce this
If it was real someone would have come back
And killed me before I got too big
And is this a goddess
You can't count the trees
When you're inside the forest
When will we see we've a reliance on this
Money does not appeal
I need something more real and
What about he who starves
Don't need four more meals
Raise your hand if you know how war feels
When will we have a good defense
When are we gonna come to our senses
But up a hand but don't put up them fences
But no matter what happens I am always the luftmensch
I'm always the person to ponder the pretense
In every tense, and even if it is intense
Even if I gotta spend the ten cents
To get to the lens to see this immensity
Answer thee and hence, see
Ikh bin di luftmensch (ikh bin di luftmensch)
Ikh bin di luftmensch (ikh bin di luftmensch)
No sense (no sense)
On the fence (on the fence)
Sensei, I have a question
Deyn klug hent
Here's the rent
So if I give you ten pence
Will you show me the answer
Ikh bin a luftmensch
No sense (no sense)
On the fence (on the fence)
Sensei, I have a question
Deyn klug hent
Here's the rent
So if I give you ten pence
Will you show me the answer
Ikh bin a luftmensch
If I give you ten pense
Ikh bin a luftmensch
If I give you, if you give you
Az me muz, ken men
If I give you ten pence
Deyn klug hent
Ikh bin a luftmensch
Deyn klug hent