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Sunday


[Verse 1: Taco Hemingway, schafter]
A grey sky like above Pyongyang
Welcome to Poland. And what's more, Friday has passed
The youth wants to wear wide trousers again
The clothes of my youth are fashionable again
Back then rap was not played on the radio
I had my eyes sent back when I used an ATM
I constantly met up with a dealer on Gadu-Gadu
And today you can order weed to a collection locker
In general, I can see no trace of Warsaw anymore
There are faint tags from old warehouses here and there
We beg taxi drivers, for them to take mercy and pick up the speed
Big fella, time is passing, you won't feel it straight up
Until suddenly there comes a stream with the power of several waterfalls
 
[Bridge: schafter]
You look amazing, when you dance in the rain (wow)
The clock is ticking, as if in spite (oh)
It doesn't matter, how much I try to fight it...
I hear, the approaching of Sunday evening
 
[Chorus: Taco Hemingway, schafter]
It doesn't make any sense, (what doesn't?) that Sunday evening is approaching. (aha!)
What blues, you already know, (what?) that Sunday evening is approaching. (aha!)
I'm begging, not here....(where?) Don't let out Sunday evening, oh.
A sleepless weekend (what?)
You will pay for Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
You will pay for Sunday evening
 
[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway, schafter]
Sadness flowed through the television (television)
In my head, it multiplied with some fresh hallucinations
Why should I bother? Seriously, fuck this
My teachers hate me anyway
I stressed out about dinner
I watched Familiada with my cousins
Always unprepared every Sunday
But Sokół promised me from the speakers: We'll get through this
On Sunday evening, my father had a worse mood
And mother worried, that there's less and less on the (bank) account
They asked me about my lessons, and I lied that I was finishing
When these brawls became too unbearable
My sister grabbed the remote and made it louder
 
[Bridge: schafter]
My heart weighed 30 tonnes
Like a list, list, list of hits
I felt like Buka from all sides...
The hideous spectre of Sunday evening
 
[Chorus: Taco Hemingway, schafter]
It doesn't make any sense, (what doesn't?) that Sunday evening is approaching. (aha!)
What blues, you already know, (what?) that Sunday evening is approaching. (aha!)
I'm begging, not here....(where?) Don't let out Sunday evening, oh.
A sleepless weekend (what?)
You will pay for Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
On Sunday evening
Fuck Sunday evening
 
Goodnight and good luck.
 




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23.11.2024

If children would rule the world





I.went for a walk today
Through friendly streets
The friendly streets of my city
Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
People are ready to judge me when I smile
When I smile, they look at me with malice
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 


23.11.2024

Porncraving





It is known everywhere
The girls of Venus
The girls of Venus are infected by Venereal Diseases
In fact no one goes to the primaries/chief physicians to vote,
Anyone with problems of the urinary tract
But I am the chairman
And I don´t care about nothing
And further
I started again with HIV-love
And I don´t understand why you are upset
you have no reason
If I told you that the result is positive, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
Now I'm taking this sick word
And spread it to the whole electorate
This is a less invasive method
I will sit down in the armchair of a television talk show
And in a second I'll explain my program to you, so
Now I'm buying the TV, the love, newspapers and the Voodoo guru and I think
That this freedom is a little simple
As news, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
All the porn
All the porn
And with a sick glow on the face
Saying: 'It's crazy not to carry this cross
Everyone thinks so much of themselves
So let it be, love,
And tell me, what am I to you?
What am I to you?
 


23.11.2024

Beyond (Reprise)





And we will follow our star together
We will surge like a tide
The whole world is our home
We’ll go all the way
To the beginning of all beginnings
Where our very first dock remained
From the depths as one we will rise
We will follow the star
 


23.11.2024

Even though I don't tell you





If I make it to stay quiet this time
and enjoy this moment with nothing that interrupts us
If nobody's looking for us
I can stand up on you
You keep so stable when doubts come to me
 

Where are you
I think about what you must be doing
I set a time-out every time
you leave
I can pretend I entertain myself
and I don't miss you
 

I love you so much and I know
sometimes I forget
but I can't lose
what life gives me
And I don't know what to answer
when you don't look at me
but you know I'm ok
Even though I don't tell you
 

You float on the room where you're in
And I'm trying to catch you, though you say that in every one of your lives,
you would choose me
How many mouths there are that want to eat
If they just knew what you can do when everything is over
 

Where are you
I think about what you must be doing
I set a time-out every time
you leave
I can pretend I entertain myself
and I don't miss you
 

I love you so much and I know
sometimes I forget
but I can't lose
what life gives me
And I don't know what to answer
when you don't look at me
but you know I'm ok
Even though I don't tell you
 

Even though I don't tell you
Even though everything's over
Even though I don't tell you
This may end well
Even though I don't tell you
even though everything's over
Even though I don't tell you
this may end well
 

I love you so much and I know
sometimes I forget
but I can't lose
what life gives me
And I don't know what to answer
when you don't look at me
but you know I'm ok
Even though I don't tell you