Sziget (We Get Wrecked) Testo

The journey's hard a see-through plastic bag and no book to read I spend some lonely hours and I start to think I'll spend my life in Gatwick 'til finally, touchdown in Budapest and There are no signs I do not speak a word of Hungarian I don't know where I'm going somehow I find my way onto the island meet up with you straight to the mainstage to see Radiohead we love the music, we get wrecked Radiohead we love the music, we get wrecked in Sziget like we mean it in Sziget The wan2 stage it's kicking off, the tent is full I'm at the front, right in the middle and they start to play Gogol Bordello gypsy punk we're blown away it's been a really messed up day I've drunk too much I've lost the power of English speech I jump the fence, climb up on stage and dance with them afterwards find half our glasses and Christoph and we rock on until the early hours Those gypsy punks we love the music we get wrecked those gypsy punks we love the music, we get wrecked in Sziget like we mean it in Sziget That's where it ends we get the train home it's a song in itself we make it home by home I mean Vienna my home from home sweet home Vienna wind on one week it's Patrick's birthday we are at Vicky's flat the good times rolling we get wrecked (the Summer's not over 'til I cut off my festival bands) like we did in Sziget like we really mean it (the fun is not over 'til I'm lying in my grave) like we did in Sziget we get wrecked...