An emigrant bird was sitting in square
it was staring at the passengers, and it was drinking a cold beer
The first one brings the second, and the second one (brings) dizziness
under the seats, the Symplegades are shaking
And while in Vox was playing a film of Pasolini
the weather got worse out of nowhere, and started a storm
it wasn't raindrops so you would keep an ombrella
it was chosen cοps who were running the runway
No one looked at them, they turned their back
and the mannequins were left in sadness and grudge
and as they were vulnerable, they came towards the little bird
'cause in its wing it had a cheap earring
Enjoy your new model made by Tseklenis
(but) what's my fault mr. policeman and you're beating the poor me?
it's your earring, it reflects the sun
and although I'm an emperor, it laughs and mocks me