Drago has his best suit on
And is twirling his mustache.
Today it's Saturday evening.
The week on construction was just hard.
He's in a good mood, he's doing it the inn door opens
And suddenly it becomes very quiet
And the Drago hears a quiet murmur,
What the Tschusch wants.
The Drago is on vacation at home in Kosovo,
/>Meet the old friend and his brothers.
They talk, drink Slivo,
They dance and sing the old Serbian songs.
They are in a good mood, the inn door opens
And suddenly it becomes very quiet
And you can hear Drago murmuring quietly,
What the Albanian dog wants.
All it takes is three people coming together
And there is one the Tschusch,
The Jew or the Negro.
In any case, for him it's called "Kusch"
They drive over it, what has he lost there.
He's the last one Dirt,
There's nothing there, it has to go.
The old walls are falling, new times are dawning.
I'm just happy about something.
Dictators have to pay, that It's the people's turn now.
Bravo, here we go.
The Romanians can barely say the word "freedom" before they take their freedom
And go Hungarians and gypsies killed.
Pollacks and Kanaks out of the GDR.
We are who again.
The Slovaks don't want to deal with the Czechs anymore,
Václav out, Václav out .
And everyone is only looking at Lithuania.
The little ones are fighting against the big power.
But if you don't speak the language of the little ones up there,
Well then good things Night!
National - slogans in the brain
National - foaming at the mouth
National - beating in the hand
National - a lot of strength and no sense
It just takes three people come together
And then one of them is the Tschusch,
The Jew or the Negro.
In any case, for him it's called "Kusch"
It's going over that, what He's lost there.
He's the last piece of trash,
There's nothing there, he has to go.
In Israel, little children throw stones
And they get shot for it.
/>The Germans hit the Turks
And the Turks hit the Kurds in the gosh'n.
The Brazilians slaughter their last Indians
Full of greed and impatience.
The Azerbaijanis need Armenian blood
And in case of doubt, the Jews are to blame anyway.
An eye for an eye - the whole world is blind
Tooth for a tooth - let's take care of the boys
It only takes three people, for example Come along
And then someone is the Tschusch,
The Jew or the Negro.
In any case, for him it's called "Gusch"
They drive over it, what's wrong with him lost.
It's the last piece of dirt,
There's nothing there, it has to go.

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