[Intro: Guzior]
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar

[Chorus: Guzior & Chór Chłopięcy NFM]
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radars
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar

[Verse 1: Guzior]
I take a breath and put my head under the water
I hold my brеath until I turn purple
The blood is cleanеd by a few tumeric capsules
Same Mati, a bit better car, a bit more expensive clothes
In the past, I preferred Air Forces to some Givenchy and always wore it above the ankle
Ask me about the album, I nervously ask "What's with this?"
One like that will sleep a lot, theu say it won't last long, I don't give a shit 'bout their threats
I switch, I play Kanye - Gospel, I like this album, because he got carried away a lot
And I understand it well in my heart, I brush my garlic that you look like I'm the dearest
Babe, I'm not jealous, you can go with this dude or another
I'll go, either with her or with her, fuck it, I'm not good at having relationships
Others are like a lampoon with you, I love them to my nostrils
Your perfume gets in, it's beautiful, fucking spray it
I am waiting for the wave like a block, waiting for the rain and thunder
I'm waiting for the planet to roast, I screw this city, I don't go out, festival of bullshit and
I listen to Depeche Mode, not blue, that's my mood
Fuck this smog, I like English weather
It cleans the air like a Dyson
[Chorus: Guzior & Chór Chłopięcy NFM]
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar

[Verse 2: Oskar83]
As always, well-fed, we have a conversation, not a chat, while making tea
Pour the broth, I cut the whore, not myself, the parsley
The best people slip
I yelled that I'd throw out not you, but trash
Later, not with a shout, with a loud voice, I wished you not death, but children
I'm pissed off while going to work, but not always, today
And your friend Ania, my love, I do not want
I would show off like that?
I know, sometimes I swear about a fucked up marriage, society
Your ex, I don't call him a cunt, I'm friendly towards him
And I "love" you, not ever, I prefer often
My job does not bore me, it is just spring
How am I supposed to do this, not just now
And I'm not fucking with it, I'm just trying
Mother-in-law is not a fucking old hoe, but a mom
And your brother is not a little shit, it's a good kid
And don't disturb me, my love
'Cause I won't leave anything out of the treasure, not the fucking wave
[Chorus: Guzior & Chór Chłopięcy NFM]
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar
I'm waiting for the wave like a block
Hundreds of tons to take us
Water flow will take us to the bottom
Take my hand, let's get off the radar