1-2-3..
I'm standing* for my beer, for the liquid joy
But the line as long as i will have my hemorrhoids again
Somebody stand on my feet, i already need a carabine
Somebody hit me on my shoulder, but for what reason?**
In half hour everywhere for lots of smile
I'm sweating for the drink, they for the sign
To be in a same picture, in Sziget, Volt Efotton***
Instead of the standing in a line, i would complet a marathon
The kind girl is vet, however this makes me little bit tired
The wine can be semi-sweet, just my throat is dry
I love everybody, here the problem not with this
If i dont leave you in peace for a while, the hair go out
Baby, why are you with me, if its not comfortable
You don't spend your night on my balcony
I know, your two nice eyes, and your fully done face
Destroy down your chaste, this situation can be a rubbish
Because i didn't ask you, oh i didn't fear you
Thanks, rather i don't light you more, i rather be a forester
Just go, and laugh, it will be kind once vehement flash
Just go! I don't need the black soup
I just swear over the make up, and the paint mountains
My face flows, when the night still young
Dad, why u let her go, you don't ashamed kid
I would rather addicted when i'm five years old
Tell me, why are you with me right now?
Tell me, why i need this?
Tomorrow new experiences comes
Fly down to the ground...
Little blondy, you need just the twig
Hey, brunette it signed on your face
You need a sign, and a picture together
You can tag on me, just let me drink my beer
The line in the bar - now how would be?
The smoke makes me blind - now what would be?
My unknown friend from the lots - now who will be?
Somethimes in the crowd, like in an uninhabited island
If you don't know the lyrics, put your hands up! (x7)
If you don't know so put your hands up!
Facebook, iwiw, twitter the daily post starts
Well don't care Lady Gaga, and the paper post
Falling down from my wall, that what is the food today
Who was my friend yesterday, today blame on me
A girl, who i never seen, already poke me
She would remove the pumpkin from my kitchen garden
A few fan seedlings already makes me more
I don't want to be cool beocuse of my rhymes tipic
On the stage, stands as a normal person
A nobody from the othes, but full in slang
There are no reasons to to rave, like Blake
We are not saints,and we all drink beer
You drunk as much to somebody else would be blind
Rather go to a thermal bath and get clear
Don't tease nervouse come on
The flash and the trepp get cool together
Slaps the people each other
Just give the jafft for the big phallus
During they make love in the tool room
Your laptop type is apple, mine cherry mark
There are different things which shake up our taste
Because we are different, but its not barrier, if
In calm, peace, happiness, humanity,
In love, poverty, we reast in peace each other today
Párápápárá pápápápá
We look you kindly, although we are not friends
Sing without voice with us till dawn
Till the lights goes down, a song sound for you
Rather make a disco in your livingroom
If you don't know the lyrics, put your hands up! (x3)
If you don't know so put your hands up!
Tell me, why are you with me right now?
Tell me, why i need this?
Tomorrow new experiences comes
Fly down to the ground...
Little blondy, you need just the twig
Hey, brunette it signed on your face
You need a sign, and a picture together... DOT
Tell me, why are you with me right now?
Tell me, why i need this?
Tomorrow new experiences comes
Fly down to the ground...
Little blondy, you need just the twig
Hey, brunette it signed on your face
You need a sign, and a picture together
If I arrive home, ten new friends wait me on facebook
We look you kindly, although we are not friends
Sing without voice with us till dawn
Till the lights goes down, a song sound for you
Rather make a disco in your livingroom