Lyric

We’re a team of specialists

We drop out of your race

Some people think us to be the tumbler of the circus

But it is not right

We seldom fails

Wear the clothes which we want to wear

Over a bottle of beer

Singing while playing an instrument

It's our full marks

We’re a team of specialists

We're all hard for us with other than a groove

Do what we want to do, it's our full marks

That is enough

We seldom fails

They tell me a lie with a straight face

Stick closely to a script

We're laughing it away with the hums

We swill beer and live one day at a time

Wear the clothes which we want to wear

Over a bottle of beer

Singing while playing an instrument

It's our full marks

We don't endure that outspoken in our remarks, laughing and anger

It's so obvious we don't need proof

It's our full marks

You can't give marks to us