Some people say a man made outa a mud, A pour man made from muscle and blood, Muscle an blood, bones and skin, But I don’t believe – they made outa shit!
Too much crap in certain man’s head, Makes him crying out working instead, Freedom fandoms came for a hike, Founded a circus and called it a strike.
Moving around, moving upside down, From one to another I’m getting bound Stupid hubbub freaking me out Who could be made for crowd is about?
They’re chanting the claim, but are deaf to reply, Destroying the wall, without telling why, Burning all down for a so called peace, Who would support that crackerassshit?
Mama I wanna quit the Ukraine I don’t know where, but some people say That Russians don’t burn their central square So fuck the gorilka, get some vodka instead!