Sun, my eyes are blinded by it
Barefoot I'm walking, in the hot sand
No water, I'll die within two hours
Eagles flying from above and I remember

Even when I was young boy
I suffered from learning disabilities
The experts always said I have the antenna
but got no reception
And downstairs in da hood
when we played in the hours we shouldn't
The game when they kick me in the belly
instead of the ball

It's making me happy not to develop
It's making me nice, only with clogs
To go out to the street like a retard, and buy a fan
Just for the windy air
Just for the windy air
Just for the windy aiiiir

Go out to buy a plastic water-gun.

Sun, it's burning out my shoulders
Didn't even get some fun and it was all over
Suddenly, what my eyes are seeing
Desert-missing Rescue helicopter

So I waved my hands and shot a light shell
Gathered a bunch of planks and start up a fire
Written "call some help!" on the ground in big letters
Chased it with the car and shouted real baaaad

Yeah!
It's making me happy not to develop
It's making me nice, only with clogs
To go out to the street like a retard, and buy a fan
Just for the windy air
Just for the windy air
Just for the windy aiiiir

(מעברית: קבוקים)