Toe maar jongens de beuk erin
Robert Long
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on lazy ones, put it on
Poison and rubbish in the sea
The ocean a big toilet
The fish won't die like that
The sea is so incredibly vast
This is the fastest and time is money, something else
becomes too expensive
We are the bosses in nature
(Raldaldee in the Wadden Sea, are you coming along?)
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on lazy ones, put it on
The last trees are falling
As part of an urban plan
A stench wave here, a soot cloud there
The industry must go on, right?
Health, well-being, and so on: that has long been disturbed
Soon everyone will suffocate
(Raldeldel and I fancy it, Aunt Nel)
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on lazy ones, put it on
Just kill your fellow man
A megaton mass grave
In Ulster or in Mozambique
Reformed or Catholic
Humiliate and torture, yes, beat them down
Preferably in the name of the Dear Lord
(Raldalda in America, just check it out)
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on lazy ones, put it on
Stay loyal to every authority
That achieves nothing but can do anything
And don't criticize too much
That whole old men's clique
Full of warlike and abusive power, malicious and mean
And not giving a damn about anyone
(Raldaldal from your chewing gum in the valley)
Come on guys, let's go for it
Come on lazy ones, put it on
Blame the communists
Or just blame each other
Or just get rid of it all with God
Even if the whole bunch is rotten
And bury your head in the sand, that's the best because
It's already getting out of hand
(Garbage can of your cold crap in the sleigh
You know what they say: big Aunt Kee
And two more are coming and do you want another C
Or a cup of tea, ole)