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Buses and trams

Your body is so common, just so gray
These days are so boring, just the same
When the sun rises and you go to work
Your body is so common, just so gray
 
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
 
These faces are so angry, just so tired
Wasted with alcohol with no expression
They're living their lives on the pavement
These faces are so angry, just so tired
 
Taxi drivers and money changers
Taxi drivers and money changers
Taxi drivers and money changers
Taxi drivers and money changers
 
Your body is so common, just so gray
These days are so boring, just the same
When the sun rises and you go to work
Your body is so common, just so gray
 
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
Buses and trams
 

Rotting World

I don't believe anymore.
I still believe in the rotting world.
I don't believe anymore.
I still believe in the rotting world.
 
I believe in a simple life that's
better than all the Hollywood lines.
I believe in simple words that are
better than pearls, gold and your house.
I don't believe anymore.
 
I may believe.
I may believe, you know me well.
I may believe.
I may believe in media hype.
I may believe in fashion and style.
I may believe in commercial polish.
I may believe in fame and shine.
I can't see a chance, give it to me today.
I may believe.
 
I don't believe anymore.
I don't care for media hype.
I don't believe anymore.
I still believe in the rotting world.
I still believe in the rotting world.
I still believe in the rotting world.
I still believe in the rotting world.
 

Polish Boyfriend

It's cold, dark and boring outside.
Between the blocks, life is hard.
The city is deserted, the pockets are empty.
At home and at work it's not bright.
So let's go to a multiplex together today
to smell American sex.
So let's go to a multi-screen cinema together today.
I'm a boy, you're a girl.
 
I am a Polish boyfriend
Yes, yes, yes I am
 
You always put on a thong on Sunday.
You always look so pretty at church.
I believe that happiness will come
and your photo will be in Playboy.
I don't want to have a daughter, I must have a son.
That's what a proper family thinks.
Like a super Polish boy with a blonde super Polish girl.
How is the taste of my popcorn, dear?
 
I am a Polish boyfriend
Yes, yes, yes I am
 

Warsaw

A new winter day is rising outside my window
I'm starting a new day of my life
I'm looking outside the window, my eyes are sleepy
And Grochów is waking up after a drunken night
 
The alcohol I've drunk pounds in my aorta
The city bus is sloshing around in snow
I'm looking at this capital city of made of concrete from behind the bus window
I'm already on the other side of it
 
And I look into your eyes, they're as tired as mine
And I love this city that's as tired as I am
Where Hitler and Stalin both did their parts
Where spring is breathing in car fumes
 
Krakowskie Przedmieście is drowning in sunlight
You're spinning like a cloud, you're emerging out of the gate
And I'm hungry, so very hungry
Darling, come feed me with dreams
 
The green Żoliborz, fucking Żoliborz
Is blooming in the trees, in the bushes
Completely drunk with sewage from the river
I want to scream, I want to yell, I want to sing
 
And I look into your eyes, they're as tired as mine
And I love this city that's as tired as I am
Where Hitler and Stalin both did their parts
Where spring is breathing in car fumes
 
In the autumn, the school starts as usual
And people start drinking in pubs
It's crowded and stuffy, the waiter ignores us
We'll be here until dawn anyway
 
In the autumn, I always think of all those years
As old as these town houses
In the autumn, I walk with you
Down the streets covered with chestnuts
 
And I look into your eyes, they're as tired as mine
And I love this city that's as tired as I am
Where Hitler and Stalin both did their parts
Where spring is breathing in car fumes
 

The prodigal son

The lowest crackhead,
the biggest filth
may come round yet!
You catch my drift?
The prodigal son will soon return,
The prodigal one – beware of him!
 
The hottest dolls,
failed men of God,
a wife that’s faithful,
while hubby’s not.
Though once no good,
it’s now their rule
Though once on top,
they went boom boom
 
Someone’s all “yes”,
Someone goes “no”,
Some give a pass
Some want it all
Someone’s like “take it!”
Some plug their goods
Someone’s like “try it!”
Some prompt to just do!
 
I know, that I know zippo –
said Lem or so,
Though I’m a deadbeat cur
off and on.
Next stop is “cosmos”
Next stop is “void”
He’s coming in,
the prodigal son!
 
Oh yeah, yes, yes, yes, oh yesss!