Who suffers for his club, who knows what he has to this song. The text speaks volumes. He comes from the deepest Fußballfanseele. Your team plays badly and you are thinking - why I'm doing this to me. But then you go back to the stadium. Each missed opportunity makes you tame. Then the gate drops (as at the time: From the background Rahn shoots - Rahn shoots - Tooooor!). Aware of the fan is placed on the commerce. The musical accompaniment to the text fits like a glove. Individually tailored, yet. The video is simple. Fettes Brot, Bela B. (The doctors from Berlin), Marcus Wiebusch (Kettcar) and Carsten Friedrichs (Superpunk) in the recording studio. The whole thing is held in a discreet black and white. Bela in 'Der Bomber' (GM) jacket. Including the St. Pauli shirt. All sing devotedly her part of the anthem. Cult.