(Rudolf Schenker, Klaus Meine, Herman Rarebell, Sonja Kittelsen)

I realize I missed a day

But I'm too wrecked to care anyway

I look around and see this face

What the hell have I lost my taste

Don't want to find out

Just want to cut out



My head explodes, my ears ring

I can't remember just where I've been

The last thing that I recall

I got lost in a deep black hole

Don't want to find out

Just want to cut out



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



I grab my things and make my run

On the way out, another one

Would like to know before I stop

Did I make it or did I flop

Don't want to find out

Just want to get out



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Blackout

I really had a blackout



Don't want to find out

Just want to get out



Blackout

I really had a blackout!