Taco Hemingway
Taco Hemingway - Wszystko jedno (ENGLISH TRANSLATION)
[Intro]
They organize such feasts there, whores whatever they bring, they even sell vodka, because if they drink it, they are thudding, screaming, screaming. I do not know what is going on there, the curtains are swinging, the chandelier is shaking, and God forbid to draw attention - such company

[Verse 1]
They went to the club with their friends from the University of Warsaw
They took a few shots and expect miracles
They expеcted miracles, did not expеct dirt
They wanted hits, but they only hear the lube-dub
Let us live the president, that is, the club's DJ
He mixes something there and feels a lot of hardship
And our friends, as beautiful as Barbie dolls
At the end of the dance, they look like voodoo dolls
One gentleman is driving like he has eight dicks
Ray ban at the club? He probably thinks there's Bono from U2
That white raven ... He liked it quickly
Red lipstick, black pin, red wine in the brain
And want for white, He's a fan of the White Stripes
So he invites to his place, there is little space for dancing
Should I go fraternize with you, away from this crowd?
It's time for a concert, I think you have to ask the choir

[Chorus 1]
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
Take it, eat it when it lies like wood
Let him come in, let him in
Straight into the blood, heart and core, whatever, whatever
Every king will drop his scepter sometime
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
The walls around your heart will fall
I ... will die today and you with me
[Verse 2]
He's following the Prince, one or two, and there's already a taxi waiting for them
The tension keeps rising, so this woman gets in
Lady want to clap, apartment in the city center?
She would be lowered to sleep here
First - drugs, then - the magic of music
He grabbed the port bottle and drank a quarter
Now his nostrils are panting like two black bulls
First there were tender words, then nightmarish screams
The spell came true, uh-huh, the spell came true
She squeaks like a deer, and he will destroy the deer
The deer's mind sparkles, the phone screams and squeaks
And our hero shouted loudly, and now he is silent
Sheepskin, wolf's appetite
In the morning he would dump it on bottles of wine and he drank three
She leaves, he spots some bottle of rum
Do you drink anything else? I think he has to go ask the choir

[Chorus 2]
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
Take it, keep on drinking, then you'll lie down like wood
Just open your mouth and pour the contents inside
Straight into the blood, heart and core, whatever
Every king will drop his scepter sometime
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
The walls around your heart will fall
I ... will die today and you with me
[Verse 3]
A beautiful Warsaw Friday, full of snacks and snacks
And people who lose the plot
Alcohol is pouring, and the place is full today
Our heroine follows someone with her eyes
He is looking for the Prince
For the sake of rhyme, we'll name him Peter
She wrote for seven days, now she is afraid that this Peter has broken
And for her, He's a fillet mignon
In this country where every boy is like a minced cutlet
For her, He is more or less Jude Law
In a country where every boy is eaten and bland
Now she sees him somewhere in the background, so he catches his breath
I think he noticed her too, but he acted mean
They ran out of cigarettes, she concluded
To talk to gentlemen who don't speak Polish
Then he comes back inside, sees that some fagot
Peter talks to her, whore
With that many people talking to her boy? Fucking record!
A mouth like Brodka and a neckline up to the twelfth rib
She wears pipes and pins, He buys her drinks
And he flicks his coat keys with a loud clatter
The mouth is ajar and her eyes ask
About his insides, he takes a breath and rises up his chest
Peter sees it and orders Taxi Grosik
Thinking about what kind of drink to host my friend
[Chorus 2]
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
Take it, keep on drinking, then you'll lie down like wood
Just open your mouth and pour the contents inside
Straight into the blood, heart and core, whatever
Every king has dropped his scepter once
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
The walls around your heart will fall
I ... will die today and you with me

[Verse 4]
Our heroine wants to cry
And eat Mac, he's close to the Escarpment, he'll go jumping
After all, she also has a nice body, a lovely belly and tits
But she does have those long calves
Our heroine's heart broke more than once
But what she sees now is almost killing her
Behold, they pass by her, ladies, gentlemen, what a scene!
Peter nodded and said: "Oh, hey!"
"Shit. Oh hi? Mr. Bohema?
Condoms? Oh, I don't!
Ladies quick orgasm, watch out because I'm shooting
Lord, do I play Jack White when I undress the girl? "
Suddenly the music stops and Peter swallows
Because in his head there is very fast math
Smiling beautifully, she takes the other's hand
A few steps forward and they get into Grosik