The waltz is a thing between love and let die 
The president spoke, shot and did lie 
Some people said: he's only shy 
But he can't do this every day 
Hey take the waltz 
Turn round and round 
It takes you near heaven 
The dead president's waltz 
The waltz is a step between reason and rhyme 
The president laughed, all would be fine 
Some people said: he's playing for time 
It doesn't matter anymore for him 
One lolly more from the economy kings 
For the sweet waltz of paralysed wing 
He had to dance all days under age 
But sometimes candies filled with rage 
The poeple said: what's up with you 
You're lookin' so bad, too much to do? [bad word]  we subscribe the petition of grarce 
Before you had to lift your face 
The story goes, here in Germany 
band abducted oer chancelli 
Drowned him in an Altbierpool 
Exchanged him with a disguised fool 
Hey take the waltz 
Turn round and round 
It takes you near heaven 
Shut up, life calls 
Take the waltz 
It takes you near heaven 
The dead president's waltz