The other day Harry called me and said that he can fly
I said: that's a lie!
Then he took off, he flew for a bit - but then he broke his neck
And that only comes from these drugs
I'm telling you no, no -
I'd rather drink tea!
Yesterday I met Sylvia who said: oh, there you are
And she seemed slightly dazed
She talked and talked and talked and talked
That also only comes from drugs
I'm telling you no, no -
I'd rather drink tea!
Earlier I met Frank, he looked like he was sick
And he was in a real hurry
He looked at me quite glaringly and ran into a cupboard -
There too There were drugs involved
I'm telling you...
And at night, when it gets dark,
When you can't see anything anymore due to the lighting conditions -
After sunset (in the dark ) -
Strange figures who, to top it all off, are wearing their sunglasses
On orange-flowered sofas and then they smoke hashish
But that's top secret...

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