[Crowd with thunder intro]
[Verse1]
so many years of waiting
more sorrows than joys
you do more wrong than right
and when the crucial moment comes
you make us bitter like nothing else
[Verse2]
and you make us very sick
You go with the cross in your hand
thinking you will compete
the inventor of vagrancy
but in the end you make us bitter
and again from the beginning
[Chorus]
Afoi you make us all very sick
and every time you act like a chick
You go with the cross in your hand
but at the end we are terribly damned
[guitar solo]
[Verse3]
you let free the inventor of vagrancy
but in the end you make us bitter
and again from the beginning
[Chorus]
Afoi you make us very sick
and every time you act like a chick
You go with the cross in your hand
but at the end we are terribly damned
[guitar solo]
Afoi you make us very sick
and every time you act like a chick
You go with the cross in your hand
but at the end we are terribly damned