Hey you, tired animal
You were left alone, you don't follow the pack
You dance the tango while the whole world
Moves their hips to a rhythm that goes
Tikibombombom
Hey you, defenseless soul
You count all the times you gave up
Hanging on a thread of other people's opinions
You shake in the wind of those who have no emotions
Never again, it's better to be alone
Than accompanied by souls with no dreams
Ready to take you with them, down with them
Tikibombombom
Down there, between dogs and pigs
Children of a lesser god, ready to strike you
In order to take you down with them, down with them
No, no, no, no, we're the lights of a different city
We're the wind and not the flag, we're us
No, no, no, no, we're the last ones in line
We're lands that have never been seen before, only us
Tikibombombom
Hey you, the class freak
“Sissy,” dressed in those rhinestones
Try to be a man, please, I insist
Cross yourself and then renounce Mephisto*
Hey you, a soul in rebellion
This life has never noticed you
Taken by surprise, too taken
Too absorbed, that skirt is short
Never again, it's better to be alone
Than accompanied by souls with no dreams
Ready to take you with them, down with them
No, no, no, no, we're the lights of a different city
We're the wind and not the flag, we're us
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we're the last ones in line
We're lands that have never been seen before, only us
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we're angels, broken in half
We're churches, open late into the evening, we're us
No, no, no, no, we're the lights of a different city
We're the wind and not the flag, we're us
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we're the last ones in line
We're lands that have never been seen before, only us
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we're the anchor and not the sail
We're the amen of a prayer, we're us
Hey you, tired animal
You were left alone, you don't follow the pack
You dance the tango while the whole world
Moves their hips to a rhythm that goes
Tikibombombom
*. a demon from German folklore