Kollár o klamstve Siete, Procházka o bludoch
Sally called when she got the word,
She said: "I suppose you've heard -
About Boris".
Well I rushed to the window,
And I looked outside,
But I could hardly believe my eyes -
As a big limousine rolled up
Into Boris's drive...
Oh, I don't know why he's leaving,
Or where he's gonna go,
I guess he's got her reasons,
But I just don't want to know,
'Cos for twenty-four years
I've been living next door to Boris.
Boris, who the fuk is Boris
Twenty-four years just waiting for a chance,
To tell her how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
Now I've got to get used to not living next door to Boris...
Boris, who the fuk is Boris ???????????????