♪♫ Yes I left my motherland and went so far ♫♪
♪♫ To get a good job and a brand new car ♫♪
♪♫ Very smart phone, hundred inch TV ♫♪
♪♫ American hits on my MP3 ♫♪

♪♫ I’m living in diaspora, I’m very proud ♫♪
♪♫ Of my house with the pool, master credit card ♫♪
♪♫ Thick gold chain hangs around my neck ♫♪
♪♫ Mercedes Benz parked in the back ♫♪

♪♫ Don't believe the hype I never beat my wife ♫♪
♪♫ I’m not a macho man who would stab you with a knife ♫♪
♪♫ I live by your rules every single day ♫♪
♪♫ But some things are written in my DNA ♫♪

♪♫ But when I taste rakija ♫♪
♪♫ In my head anarchia ♫♪
♪♫ Back to original shape ♫♪
♪♫ Just cannot escape from Balkan ♫♪