I lost my voice In a squatters' pub in Rotterdam I met an Argentin-i-an - but that's OK with me
We drank all night Drinking to the memory Drinking to the HAND OF GOD - and the referee
I lost my mind Tequila washed it clean away I'll maybe get it BACK SOME DAY - I don't know I don't care
We danced all night Dancing to the memory Samba tango ME-RIN-GUE - and the doh-see-doh
The hand - the hand - the hand - the hand of God The Hand - the hand - the hand - the hand of God The Hand - the hand - the hand - the hand The hand - the hand of Gooooooood
A quien madruga Dios le ayuda Habla ustey IN-GLE-SE? - no inti-endo
I lost my voice In a squatters' pub in Rotterdam I met an Argentin-i-an - but that's OK with me
Put a HAND OF GOD On a squatters' wall in Rotterdam Wrote beside it 'LOVE FROM STAN - adios, goodbye'