Below is the lyrics of the song Psychiatrický prášek , artist - Olympic with translation
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Olympic
Někomu něco schází
Zmateně pobíhá
Podivně sebou hází
Neví, kde svůj pytlík s nervy má
Moc často nervy ztrácí
Nikdo ho nezmění
Málokdy se mu vrací
Rozum když je k nenalezení
Tak se mi zdá
Že se to dá
Napravit tím
Že něco sní
Proboha!
Ať mu někdo dá
Prášek psychiatrický
Zase ho tlačí můra
Na hlavě meloun má
Dal bych mu za něj bůra
Kdybych věděl
Že si ho sundá
Asi mu něco schází
Zmateně pobíhá
Podivně sebou hází
Neví kde svůj pytlík s nervy má
Someone is missing something
He runs in confusion
He throws himself strangely
He doesn't know where his nerve bag is
Very often nerves are lost
No one will change it
He rarely returns
Reason when not to be found
That's how it seems to me
That it is possible
Fix it
That he's eating something
God!
Someone give it to him
Psychiatric powder
The moth is pushing him again
He has a watermelon on his head
I would give him a storm for him
If I knew
That she's taking it off
He's probably missing something
He runs in confusion
He throws himself strangely
He doesn't know where his nerve bag is
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