My friends, Good evening you.

The referendum was done but I still not judged.
He is charged by the people,
in the hands of the prime minister, as a powerful 'weapon'.

We confidently await the management of the weapon.

Previous crisis managers, they didn't make it.
Maybe they didn't have the skills or they didn't let them do their job. Who knows;
The people hurt and bled, from receipts.

Is weather to make some reforms.
To lay down at work, to make evaluations.
The ideas of the capable of being implemented in Greece,
by the Greeks for the homeland.
Whoever does not know or cannot, let him be paid to sit,
than to be, a 'germ' in your workplace.

Maybe this message is not as it should be,
but, it's a message, it's not a swear word
that comes to our eyes, silent as a race.

Those of us with brains, maybe it will be fruitful, a little to work
instead of copying swear words and obscenities;

The wicked have smelled us,
and with election news
we are often bombarded.
We turn our backs on all propaganda and seek the truth.

For a strong Greece,
to change our ways
and with a winning mindset,
all together in battle.

My friends and girlfriends, I'm leaving,
it is not possible for me to endure,
of each one the drag,
because we don't want to confess,
that we are incapable of managing,
the power of our vote and our choices.

We have a government, because the people voted for her,
and what do I care if the government succeeds;
I will say that it is the right thing for the people,
and the people who voted, the ruling parties,
take the letter to the government he wants.

Today I don't want to, to tire you a lot,
you keep whining about accuracy and stuff,
but when you and you, you too, you buy the expensive ones,
expensive for a lifetime, will be the most expensive, remember that.
Turn them off dear, from the shopping list,
and when after so much time ... the prices drop,
off the shelves … you will buy them.

My friends and my good friends,
if you want again, read me,
millions of 'likes' to give me why, otherwise
forever, some of you forget me.
I know 'nail' you don't burn yourself but,
i love you. Remember that.

John the Friend.