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Back when I was young and crazy, as they say
But sure, I worked pretty hard, yeah
Stole some money from my mom, hit the road to Leningrad
I get stopped on the next train stop, in the middle of rural Ukraine
This is how it's all begun
And I will tell this story of a true rebellion
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranojaaa...
Maybe I'm a man who is propelled
Spinning circles of his doom
Or maybe I'm just a paranoid
Placed by Lord in this room
And a bottle will always be my cover
All of your eyebrows, will you please untie
And if there's any room for a Roma
What else is there left to romanticize?
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranoja!
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Hoja paranojaaaaa
Is this only when I'm drunk
Or do I see things any clearly?
It's just like when one is dyslexic
Whatever, I will stay discivil!
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Moja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Moja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaa
Moja paranoja
Hojaaa, hojaaa, hojaaaaa...
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