Ship of Fools — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)





Hello europe here we are, everything is easy

Lets cross the border without stop

Italian pasta mixed with fine french wine would be great

My stomach knows no state

Blond girls from sweden

And if thats garden of eden

I think thats o.k.

Turkish dope found a license of the pope

Dont think thats the only way.



Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools

Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools



Allright!



Belgium beer with a jägermeister-deer

Thats why we here, I think "this ones not for you"

And swiss francs brought to polish banks

Thats life! a hard bone to chew

I dont want no austrians be instructors

In my home I guess theres something better

Spanish guitars combined with twenty german tubas

That wont work but it really doesnt matter



Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools...



Allright!



Hey, hey!



Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools "cheers!"

Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools "just watch it!"

Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a drink in a ship of fools

Europe, europe rules!

Lets have a sink in a ship of fools



"a shipper of a ship of fools, what part is that? "



Europe rules, europe rules

Europe rules, watch your fools!



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