"Hey brothers, say me what freedom is?"
Is it hideous or beautiful?
Can one smell or taste it?
Or can one see it?
Rides the freedom in Mercedes?
Or rides it Cadillac?
Or has it a top hat,
White shirt with black tailcoat?
Yeah, I am not Frog in the Well
That sees just part of heaven
And thinks it has seen the World
This beats me on mind
On mind, on mind, on mind, wuah!
Can one drink the freedom?
So like beer and schnapps and wine?
Man, I have tried it many times
This can't be
Always when I came from a pub
I could barely stand straight
Yeah, there was my one Freedom
That was it
Yeah, maybe my freedom lies
In ass of my boss stealthy
Then otherwise it can't be possible
Then does one often licks him
Yeah, men that I know
Yeah, they even crawl inside
But the freedom that I mean
Yeah, it can't be there