A little analysis, if that's the motto for me
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It's me plus ego, sublimate yourself, my friend
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Get in the mouth, I'm trouble, I'm word-of-mouth
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I want it, I have it, the world is for it
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The lord and servant who is drowning in debt to me
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I have the whole list and try not to give what I come up with
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I will stomp - little Krzys on the couch
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You'd better search and think how to meet the requirement
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Little Krzysiu, close his mouth disgusted
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You will get nothing from the roster if you are almighty
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Let me give it, let it create me, shut up
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I'll give you a belt, let me use the handle
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How to talk if me and not you and me
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Because one logos is not enough, a colossus without fuel
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Now me, me, me, then a quick cold shower
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Suddenly, alone, alone, and the suitcases outside the door
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Me, Me, Me, Me
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Me, Me, Me, Me
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You, Zosia samosia, who feeds on your self
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He only believes himself and thinks he knows himself and it's okay
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Awareness, self-knowledge, nothing wrong, I have it too
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It's a plan, a belief that I'll get into something, but
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I see myself better in your eyes than in the mirror
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It's a scream, this lonely self is drowning in emptiness
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Me who writes my constitution
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Me who helped me achieve success
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Me, thanks to him still me and conflicts
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Me, life still like a razor's edge
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Everything is fine, we got along a long time ago
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Though a thousand Pandors scattered cans with him somewhere
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I, thanks to him, so cheeky and aware
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Although still unsure anyway
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He's a friend, he's an enemy, he's always there, and me?
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Today I feel that I want to be with you
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Me, Me, Me, Me
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Me, Me, Me, Me
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There is no point in trusting him, it is worth watching closely
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Ghost vivisection, surgery on views
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A bit of a temptation to peek at it can be rough
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It's a passion without limits, but shhh, don't speak out loud, I'm listening
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Hey finally stand with him in the ring, beat him
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Although these are two Pudzians on doping
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I beat all the time, sometimes I defend myself
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I wash the blood off the floor, my legs are soft, I can barely stand
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Boom! |
Blow for blow, eye for eye, play
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In the end, I will beat them because I aim high
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And I need me, this viper that bites so sweetly
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But I am the antidote to loneliness
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I prefer to look there myself and let go
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And let the darkness peek there
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Me, we build together sometimes in anger (and together)
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It's me, so curious about you
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I guarantee it, I guarantee it ... |