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, then I don't what I say I talk to every girls and you get rid of me With my big I always 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 to go home is just a rural village, but there's my home (*1) Still I think so much to do, I can't stay here too I need to leave behind, let those 'knammels' rot away (*2)
I have time nothing and no one, my is my life Everytime I need to and I can never give And I want to study, but I'm too busy I'll get herpes even when I'm only thinking a job!
Farmervillage, farmerlanguage, farmerdick! That's where I live, what I and how I feel
They about my haircut: "When's the barber finishing that?" "Get that ring out of your nose and get rid of tattoo" I laugh a little and "Just Drop deda!" "Your isn't gold either, look in the toilet"
You need to me as I am I won't change myself, that's not to happen What you see is what you get, and that's, me! my own way until the day I choke
(* this song is in a dialect from the South of the Netherlands) (*1 Horst is the village Roelofs lives) (*2 As this is not my dialect, I have no what 'knammels' are)