作词 : Jozef Reznik
作曲 : Jozef Reznik/Miroslav Michale/Jakub Jostiak
In the category of bad news,
There’s a weather forecast,
Unfortunately low land rules,
While I’m landing on board,

Apparently there’s just bad clothes,
That will suck up it all,
At the end we’ll roll together,
In these 100 types of weather,

I made my way out of this hell,
Cause the ferries don’t care,
About the big waves coming,
Ndsm

It’s always sunny in my hometown,
These shorts makes me feel fine,
Never mind I’m in lowlands,
Sitting my ass through this pain,
I hate these snaps on your wall,
I got to calm down, not to look at all,
And I should press hard reset,
Fly me back home instead,
Or should I let it go?

People just got stuck in town,
Desperately calling for help,
Pull that poor things out now willem,
From that big rain splash,

Burn with the packs of green,
Rave in the agony,
Dream windows and canceled plans,
No shame to complain,

Tomorrow it will change for good,
The nature of the climate,
Surprise when the sun goes high,
No just kidding mate,

Wetsuits, gumboots, parasols,
Cycles, martens, broken phones,
Ferries, waffles, lot of green,
Doesn’t help your misery