Mr Diabolino

I’m mister Diabolino, right from Berlin,
The spirit of the city with character und spin
I’ve got the magic power to produce joy and pain
Don’t try to escape me. It’s all in vain..
I’m mister Diabolino, right from Berlin,
where entertainment and obsession turn at hairspin
Sometimes I use a very painful therapy
Broken hopes and aching muscles to rejoice of your enemies

So let us rock, since I’m outside
Let us rock
Hello! I’m just outside
Hello! I’ll give you a ride
Hello! I said hello!

I’m mister Diabolino, right from Berlin
Spirit of the city spiked with vice and sin-
I’m an ugly creature from the ancient times,
I’m troll that steals the gold on the bed of Rhine
I’m mister Diabolino, your guide in Berlin
It doesn’t matter if you’re high, drunk or clean.
I’ll pop up at your party and make an awfull mess
I don’t give a monkey’s, so regret and confess