I want a trip to Mexico, with a pretty girl, who so alone but before that, I'll tell you about a girl and and Bulgarian guy He drives his blue old Citroen, he is the next superman She never likes the countryside, she loves big cities - they are so full of
She said: What is the of being shy when you are not the modern kind of guy Why don't we try to celebrate? He looked at her and could not He will go fishing with the lads again, she goes to parties with rich men She feels like submarine, my vegetable is aubergine
Will their lives meet again, nobody knows, we are human beings He drives his blue Citroen, he wants to be like Kurt Cobain I wanted to Mexico, instead of this I went to Istanbul Recorded songs with friends of mine, we a lot, it was really really fun
What is going through your head? I understand what you really want, can you comprehend the I am not sure what you say any more What is into your mind, you don't have to with my life it sounds obscene I know, but why you undress yourself and tell me what the fuck is going on
Tell me baby where I went wrong, me something stupid I'll never want to know Tell me what I want to be, me everything you think about me
What is into mind, I'm not going to spend my entire life thinking of what you want to tell me with your philosophical What is into your mind, I'm not going to spend my entire life thinking of what you want to tell me with your philosophical lies, just tell me all about