Hungary, tell me what the fuck is going on with you?
You're sick, your temperature's gone high
I have no reason whatsoever to open champagne
'Cause what I see and what I hear is a shame
The Christians tell me that there's
Hell and heaven coz it's a fact but
What if this speech is false and life is just flowing like the Danube
There was no beginning and there will be no end
All the memories of my previous lives
Are here with me and sometimes haunting from this does anybody anywhere understand anything
Just because of that you've got drunk a few times in a while
You didn't become a megastar and before you get drunk
Turn left at Vegas
You know there's no better for me than the summer and the spring but
I prefer Hello and Hi over hey and
If you could do it you would vote on me, not hesitating like shit...
Hungary, tell me what the fuck is going on with you?
You're sick, your temperature's gone high
I have no reason whatsoever to open champagne
'Cause what I see and what I hear is a shame
When I was a kid, the rock was played on tape
There were no mentors on the tv
I didn't know what is a deep throat, of course I know it now
My gum is cool the mints are strong
I skip the things I don't know, I rather go dull
That is my parental heritage
If you lose a lot on the Bux and the wallet became empty the rock goes to the local spout
If you miss the penalty kick, then it's worth less than a stolen Doxa
It's better to throw something to the hat sometimes, it may be the flexible, may be the lame
Nevertheless, the authority won't throw them anything
So that's all 'bout that... that's all 'bout that...
Hungary, tell me what the fuck is going on with you?
You're sick, your temperature's gone high
I have no reason whatsoever to open champagne
'Cause what I see and what I hear is a shame
Soon the situation may become worse than that in Bosnia
If the situ' is shit than fuck the authority and whether it's
Right or left doesn't matter, both are equally shit
It lies nighttime and lies daytime it frightens with money and it frightens with priest and
if
Your fear doesn't release you, you have to know that
Neither the Pannon (phone company) nor the Westel (also) that is testing you day by day but
The death and the life 'n' the fucking public life
Neither the porn nor the erotica what disgusting is politics
With words and deeds full of hate... hate...
Hungary, tell me what the fuck is going on with you?
You're sick, your temperature's gone high
I have no reason whatsoever to open champagne
'Cause what I see and what I hear is a shame
Hungary, I can't hear your voice
Still I know how many things hurt
I hope that I don't clang the tocsin in vain
'Cause those who are humans should have a human life
For each man a Human Life...