Kdo si nechce hubu spálit [English translation]

They grow like mushrooms after rain

strained smile, there they go

and polish other's asses

and after that they bow long time

they know well that it is worth

they make two or three in little time

Who doesn't want to burn his mouth

Old true is and everyone knows

he has to be quiet or praise

who doesn't understand it, it's his own fault

How many times will i be punched in my teeth

before i will understand, i have no idea

i will never be diplomat

sometimes i'm really in for it

i sell it as i bought it

i don't lie to you and that's why i'm still for it

Who doesn't want to burn his mouth

Old true is and everyone knows

he has to be quiet or praise

who doesn't understand it, it's his own fault

Once God of truth will count it for us

and put our earthly sins

in bag and mix them

- there will be long silence

• Artist:Kabát
• Album:Dole v dole