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Taco Hemingway - Wszystko jedno (ENGLISH TRANSLATION)
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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 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 d**ks 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 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 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 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 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 Piotrek She wrote for seven days, now she is afraid that this Piotr 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 Piotrek talks to her, whore With that many people talking to her boy? f**king record! A mouth like Brodek 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 Piotrek sees it and orders Taxi Grosik Thinking about what kind of drink to host my friend 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 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! Piotrek nodded and said: "Oh, hey!" "sh*t. 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 Piotrek 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
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