God bless whoever made the steamboat

1. May God strike the one who made the steamboat, ; Who carved its six wheels into a round shape, ; They take the Hungarian boy, oh my, far away, ; A republic in danger, on its sour bread. ; ; 2. A republic in danger, may the great sky fall on you, ; For the poor buck, dumplings are always his lunch. ; Gersli soup, oh my, he'll fuck half a komist for a day, ; Don't be surprised, baby, if you see him withered.