I want a trip to Mexico, with a pretty girl, who so alone but before that, tell you about a western girl and and Bulgarian guy He drives his blue old Citroen, he is the international superman She never likes the countryside, she loves big - they are so full of life
She said: What is the point of being shy you are not the modern kind of guy Why don't we try to celebrate? He looked at her and not concentrate He go fishing with the lads again, she goes to fancy parties with rich men She like submarine, my favourite vegetable is aubergine
Will their lives meet again, nobody knows, we are just human He still drives his blue Citroen, he wants to be like Kurt I wanted trip to Mexico, of this I went to Istanbul Recorded songs with friends of mine, we drank a lot, it was really fun
What is going through your head? I don't understand you really want, can you comprehend the fact I am not what you say any more What is into your mind, you have to experiment 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, tell me something stupid I'll never want to Tell me what I want to be, tell me you think about me
What is into your mind, I'm not going to my entire life thinking of what you want to tell me your philosophical gibberish What is into your mind, I'm not going to spend my entire life thinking of what you to tell me with your philosophical lies, just tell me what's all about