[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]
Troubles don't exist, just like God
Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey
I drink milk and honey
She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no
I drink milk and honey
By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?
I drink milk and honey
I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no

[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
I will build a house made of red bricks
In which I will write a CD for you
There are no rear seats in my cart
There is still no prejudice in my head
My lawyer is a jew, my hairdresser is gay
My brother was a dealer, and my sister is a veg
And before I became Justin Bieber
Ladies and gentlemen like Renée Zellweger
Now I want Selena, ups
Cottage in the Tatras or a villa in Bel-Air, ups
People are still in the head with the Polish People's Republic
But this is not the generation anymore

[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]
Troubles don't exist, just like God
Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey
I drink milk and honey
She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no
I drink milk and honey
By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?
I drink milk and honey
I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no

[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway]
We sit together drinking honey and milk
And your eyes again wove into your blouse neckline
I'm sorry, but you know that it tempts me
And I think it's clear that I always have all-inclusive, baby
The color of your skin - milk, honey
I'm putting my teeth in you, a miracle diet
You have to come back, I have no words
You apologize to me again, that it is so short
Why are you always threatening me with a taxi here, huh?
I can see in your eyes that this is a coup, that cheat
But you always say it's a must, come back tomorrow
You like it when you stare at the bust, you like Luzztro
Stink of stink in the city of vodka
As the eyes are windows of the soul, let's do a draft
You do not have a few seconds, it stretches like a long month
You were on the table in these shoes, but it's just a stupid superstition
Honey and milk

[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]
Troubles don't exist, just like God
Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey
I drink milk and honey
She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no
I drink milk and honey
By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?
I drink milk and honey
I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no