Animals come, banging their drums   Street clears in summer   Kids run around, having their fun   Men are already drunk      A religious holiday's begun   Maybe it's because we have no sun      Marching begins, animals sing   Words that are twisted to   Meanings of hate, look at the face   Bitter and ready to fight      A religious holiday's begun   Maybe it's because we have no sun      Lost in the crowd   Shouting loud   Drinking my fill of a bottle of gin   I'll do anything to help me forget about you      You're full of it   You hopelessly flirt   With that girl who works in the pub for a night   But at closing time   You will be at my door   Tell me what it is I have to do?   I'd sacrifice everything for you      I was feeling so good and the sun was shining   All I wanted was to get across the street   I made my biggest mistake when I left her    With a yelling match and a broken kettle   I'm sick of this, you're a little kid   I always have to bail you out   When you take off with your drinking friends   And their idiot games   If you sing the songs you half deserve to take a beat      They beat me up because I crossed the march   They said I need to learn a bit of respect   But I am on their side and I follow the team   When I get out of here   Somebody's going to get it