Onneton blondi [English translation]

I repeat the moves,

that I should.

I repeat the sentences,

that were expected by

everyone who has a life

that has been folded into neat piles.

A loaded gun,

hidden in the back of the shelf.

Come wake me up, I want to fly,

come free me, am I the only one?

Unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

conjure me to life again.

Goddesses in their party clothing

look into the mirror for a long time,

with bright lipstick

they fake themselves a smile.

I want to run away from here,

in the morning dew.

I still want to feel the freedom

in my hair.

Come wake me up, I want to fly,

come free me, am I the only one.

Unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

conjure me to life again.

[x2]

My Prada dress, tattered in the wind,

my red heels, in a ditch by the highway.

Oh oh ohhhh

Come wake me up, I want to fly,

come free me, am I the only one.

Unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

conjure me to life again.

[x2]

Unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

unhappy blonde, unhappy blonde,

conjure me to life again.