I'm not perfect, I my weak sides If I have a bad day, you'll a lot to endure You need to tell me, how I should live That I need to go to en where I should care about
I sometimes drink too much, I don't know what I say I talk to every girls and you get rid of me With my big mouth I say too much I need to run for my life, and I'm screwed again
Wowowowow! is me! When I was a student, I always wanted to go is just a rural village, but there's my home (*1) Still I think so much to do, I can't stay too long I need to leave behind, let those 'knammels' rot away (*2)
I have time nothing and no one, my band is my Everytime I need to take and I can never And sure I to study, but I'm too busy I'll get herpes even when I'm only about a job!
Farmervillage, farmerlanguage, farmerdick! That's where I live, I speak and how I feel
They about my haircut: "When's the barber finishing that?" "Get ring out of your nose and get rid of that tattoo" I laugh a little and think: "Just deda!" "Your isn't gold either, look in the toilet"
You need to me as I am I won't myself, that's not going to happen What you see is what you get, and that's, me! my own way until the day I choke
(* this whole song is in a dialect from the of the Netherlands) (*1 Horst is the village Marco lives) (*2 As this is not my dialect, I have no idea what are)