Booze is destruction I cannot quit, were I to rot The days of losing I'll leave behind me Leave 'em in the ocean of tears And here you've got me! You've dug up my must Yes, I will drink till I bite the dust But I tell you: Fight! Look, I've lost, it could be otherwise You've got your chance So fight and throw your dice Tradition is knocking me down I talk about poland and pass the bottle around Visions and vodka taste Don't say no! When I say yes!