LYRICS

On a desert island I want to go,
to do baths as a resort.
Midi to eat there topless,
that I am sick already this fucked my life.

Chorus:
Wadi money and quick departure,
pulls money for warm countries.
finished all reserves,
no longer preserved.
Just nerves, nerves, nerves,
become me.

On an island want to hide,
to pick bananas without paying lev.
Mushrooms to pekvam to catch mackerel
flashover I’m sick already this crazy by me.

Chorus (x3)