Testo: Gogol Bordello. My Strange Uncle.

My strange uncles from abroad
Yes, I never met them
I took everything they wrote
And I'll never forget them

Through the mystical communication
And deep within it all comes true
Forming underground railroad
For our ultimate breakthrough

My strange nephews from [Incomprehensible]
I'll meet them on the Cosmos Streets
And we will drink to how we never told you
To trust a plastic beat

Through the mystical communication
And deep within it all comes true
Forming underground railroad
For our ultimate breakthrough

Bright open eyes, they are still looking
They are still finding a few un-poisoned hearts
No matter where you are exiled

Bright open eyes, they are still looking
They are still finding a few un-poisoned hearts
No matter where you are exiled, you are exiled