Thursday morning 6 a.m. Waiting for the only train For my girl a kiss-goodbye Tell her there's no need to cry Get off the train, into the plane Flying to the sun Hot like hell, great hotel Longing for some fun Primal mission pool-bar-check Alcohol shall break the neck Both barmen look like suckers Just one word: motherfuckers Madness surrounds, hitting the town Just some tourist stores Back to the hotel, a few more drinks Next days will bring more Poolbar drinks for free Sunna macht mi hie Morning fart shall blow Ritual in Rhodes Wake up with the morning shine Just to miss the breakfast time Sandwiches and coffee, white All inclusive - that's alright Down on the beach, sun is unleashed Skin is turning red Back to the poolbar, a lot of drinks Make us sleep like dead Poolbar free drinks kick Sun just makes me sick Morning fart still blows Ritual in Rhodes Rent some Harleys hit the road Cruising all along the coast Sun is burning from above All that's left is one red scarf Center-court calls, just some old balls Afternoon sun on our skin Jump in the pool, swim around the bar Having a few more drinks Poolbar-keepers suck Never playing rock Hate inside us grows Ritual in Rhodes Disco overdose Ritual in Rhodes Morning fart still blows Ritual in Rhodes