I like my squad and everyone calling
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They've known each other for years, let's drink!
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This gentleman is glowing, like Linda's
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Do you know who has access here? |
Few
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Mine is calling me, she wants to say: «Go to sleep!»
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I don't answer because I have airplane mode
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And how fucked up I fly just to fall
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Because otherwise, their brother is not there until Sunday (here)
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If someone has it, everyone has it
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We never had anything to drink
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I'm pouring on the pavement for all those who could be here with us
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When I return to Opoczno, I take the receipt, I take my buddies
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When I come back to Opoczno, nothing will piss me off
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Nothing will piss me off and no one will piss me off
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When I return to Opoczno…
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But we have a raid, when it comes to cups, white ones always poured
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Are you asking about pills? |
I do not sell because there is not enough
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And when it comes to tissue paper, I don't smoke and hello
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We don't like intruders and emotions take over
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And there are spins, but we rush to vodka
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We don't keep lines, it's like tattoos
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Which some people made on a phase that was too much
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Well, we often commit a faux pas when we're drunk
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Every neighborhood alcoholic knows this
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And the lady often hits him in the face |
But the merry one is forgiven just like that
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If someone has it, everyone has it
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We never had anything to drink
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I'm pouring on the pavement for all those who could be here with us
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When I return to Opoczno, I take the receipt, I take my buddies
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When I come back to Opoczno, nothing will piss me off
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Nothing will piss me off and no one will piss me off
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When I return to Opoczno…
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I like my squad and everyone calling
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They've known each other for years, let's drink!
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This gentleman is glowing, like Linda's
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Do you know who has access here? |
Few
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There will never be a summer like this
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And the vodka is so cold and nutritious
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Never…
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It will never be so nutritious, the vigilance of the mountaineer when we pour the queue
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Intellectuals brought up by the estate
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And like hockey players - left, right already in the city
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Thoughts have long been cut off, there are high school students and some are already retired
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Hey, survivors and those who want more
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There are old pussies and our present ones
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A small town but you know it, officer, I'll explain
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But for what? |
I'm already hiding the bottle and together to the side, to another bench
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Well because where should I go?
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Local attractions, apart from water there is nothing |
They'll be back in an hour in a police car, fuck them
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I'll leave a tip, I'll say politely: «Hi!» |
them
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Well, am I wrong?
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If someone has it, everyone has it
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We never had anything to drink
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I'm pouring on the pavement for all those who could be here with us
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If someone has it, everyone has it
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We never had anything to drink
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I'm pouring on the pavement for all those who could be here with us |