god damn hippies
we spent the rest of that night rounding up materials and packing the car
then we ate some mess and went swimming
our trip was different
our trip was different
let me out of my bed, beder and chio
Ido says joint, I'm already one swill
with this tempo I'm quickly approaching the end
and I'm clearly assuming that I'll end up in heaven
but I've already crossed with God
sport is death, deal with drugs
because I don't want to leave this trip
it's nice in heaven, but in hell it's a mess
and there's not even half a day and I'm getting sick
around me ten bottles of Amstel and soda
I'm drinking now, next are whiskey and cola
karma, homa, lacio and rum
I don't know if I'm drunk like Charon or Soma
and oh, and oh, the world is beautiful
but I've broken apart, I don't even * a kid
because I'm taking out joints like cigarettes
happy new year, we throw confetti
I'm drinking like a bull, I'm running on the carpet
let's run, let's run, here goes the duke
where are you duke, you're hurting my hand
from the ceiling, the whole post, the carpet is shaking
but I've broken apart and I can hear the noise
I'm sacrificing Petr Pan, I'm really tired
vampires are attacking me, give me a white hand
you'll be in trouble, you'll be in trouble

I'm shitting my pants, I'm shitting my pants
Mara Sedimara is sitting on the bench, she's sick to the bone
she's shaking me in the
dead end of the stream, nothing is worse than shame, nothing is worse than shitting
my head is full of weird thoughts
it's like she's got platinum on her head
and under her hair is growing like I'm a worm
and in the middle of the room, Ramiz is sitting and shitting
he's aiming at me and his gun is full
wait, wait a minute, which one is the black Ramiz?
I've been on a trip and I feel a spark
don't kill me Ramiz, please
and now I'm getting a little scared and I'm rolling
flashbacks are really hurting me
and I'm glad that I got drunk, but it doesn't hurt
and why is this Coca-Cola green now?
and is this fish really killing me?
gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula gula
this mad That I'm a Sort
this night is really crazy or is it maybe a dream?
I don't know if this is a house or a dream
and I can't close my reaching eyes
cause' I'm selling chocolate with a bucket
and they bring me 3 Pet zastiner with a hunk of Sprite
* the'rebunny
and I tell him to stay in the woods
that his, that his residents are * and I'll act in a comedy
I can't skulk
I can't abstain
gimme join so I'd give up
otherwise I'll
I'll throw a bomb in the pit as well
Zikra will pass me already one time
My stomach hurts, my head hurts
When would there be a grass here now?
600 jumps in this announcement
And the jump is black, like Danny Glover
Everyone wants to try that leg
From the first smoke, a real shock
Do whatever you want, because Zikra is tough
Give me a lesson, I'll really give you a rap
I got no dope, I feel so low
Please give me something, something to blow