Hello, hello, is that Đigibao*? It's Staki**, yes, Staki
Tonight I took my friend out
so he can cheer up a little, he also lost his job so he feels shitty
Depression, brother, depression
An these elections won't help us a lot either
We'll finish up just like Greece
On the streets, trust me, the whole world is going to finish up on the streets
That's why we already have to prepare for it tonight
So pour it, son, pour it!
Chorus:
There are more of us, there are more of us
We're just like drunk fools
Brother, just like drunk fools
There are more of us, as much as you want
We're all swinging more or less
Brother, swinging more or less, woo!
Drunk fools,
Brother, drunk fools, woo!
Me and my buddy
We've known each other since elementary school
Together we exchanged stickers and popular girls
Now we're unemployed
Both of us, and we're already fed up with it
Luckily, he doesn't own a weapon because he's unstable
Because they took his pride and everything out of turn
Now he's ashamed, I see him in the soup kitchen
Radler, Jagermeister, wine, Red Bull-vodka
I'm ashamed of that way of living
But that makes every problem smaller
Drinks make us feel stronger
Chorus
I want to live, when will I live if I won't live now
Then I rewind the film and I see misery and squalor everywhere
And I'm unemployed and I'm already fed up with it
Radler, Jagermeister, wine, Red Bull-vodka
I'm ashamed of that way of living
But that makes every problem smaller
Drinks make us feel stronger
Chorus 3x