Hi, you, tired creature
You stayed alone, you don't follow the pack
You dance the tango as the whole world
moves its hips to a tempo that goes
tikibombombom.
Hey, you, defenseless soul
You count all the times when you gave up as you were
stretched on the taut thread of other opinions
You struggle in the wind, and it doesn't have emotions
Never again! It's better to be alone
than be accompanied by dreamless souls
that are ready to take you down with them, down with them
Tikibombombom
Down there, among all the most average people,
children of a lesser deity as they are ready to strike us
to bring us down with them, down with them
No, no, no, no, we are another city's lights
We are the wind and not the flag, we are ourselves
No, no, no, no, we are the last ones in the queue,
We are unventured lands, we are only ourselves
Tikibombombom
Hi, you, freak of the class
"F*g" dressed in that rhinestone
Try to be a man, I beg and insist
Say a prayer and then renounce to Mephisto
Hey, you, soul in revolt,
this life of yours never noticed
Caught by surprise, too cultured,
too absorbed, that skirt is short
Never again! It's better to be alone
than be accompanied by dreamless souls
that are ready to take you down with them, down with them
No, no, no, no, we are another city's lights
We are the wind and not the flag, we are ourselves
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we are the last ones in the queue,
We are unventured lands, we are only ourselves
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we are half-broken angels
We are churches open late at night, we are ourselves
No, no, no, no, we are another city's lights
We are the wind and not the flag, we are ourselves
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we are the last ones in the queue,
We are unventured lands, we are only ourselves
Tikibombombom
No, no, no, no, we are the anchor and not the sail
We are the amen of a prayer, we are ourselves
Hi, you, tired creature
You stayed alone, you don't follow the pack
You dance the tango as the whole world
moves its hips to a tempo that goes
tikibombombom.