[Intro]
Frère Jacques, Frère Jacques
Okay, manic-depressive type
Perfect imperfection
Matheo, Q to U to E
[Chorus x2]
Everything changes, glasses for three tiles, a watch for ten
And morally I trade my spine for a spine with Pezet in my other world< br/>[Verse 1]
As if I'm only doing it out of boredom
I throw the spit-stained Majek on a dusty stand
In one of the dingy clubs
A long-standing imperative, whatever that means
I have a spirit, a friend, an idea, a rebellion, a fight
Only later will there be money
You will recognize me by my clothes and movements
Like on PS Move. Stalker - my roots are underground
Here where success has many names
Sometimes I will call him you out of forgetfulness; water
Why is this Smirnoff budding again
I guess it's time for a show; Kuba
Crossing over, new stillo, I'm doing it, besides, I'm cultivating changes
I want to step into my shoes
Only now Valentino and Ferragamo
Fuck fashion , I record wave after wave, what happened to me?
I don't have room for more in the closet and I don't know
Without any reproach, I am suffering from the same paranoia
How do I stand d to Las Vegas, Queba, never ever, forever fuck logos
Kenzo, Hackett, Owens, Jacobs, Calvin Klein, Vero Moda
Leve leve loff, leve leve loff, sit and sit Å speak like a maniac
No matter what, take me away from here
I guess it's time for a change, I guess it's not time for a change
We're taking this shit apart ci
And the truth is naked, don't drink, so pour it for me
It just so happens that it's Bragga again, still winning in life, so let me recommend it to you, today
I feel like I've already done everything
That's why now I feel like doing nothing
I've been summoning these lines like ghosts since I heard them
Å » that people are on the other side of the door
In the flood of this shit I feel like a fuck
In the flood of this shit I feel like Noah
But I will never be subject to anyone
br/>I'm subjected to this pressure, and I submit as always
I'll wave to you from Eska, and I'll go after Max
I'm totally committed, you know me
Greetings to the saleswomen at Łabka
Where the environment is too hard a crash test
I have a guess what it throws beyond Tawara
Beyond Tawara - that's how thick it is
Your only chance to come after me is to come to Lubsko
[Verse 2]
Here where success has many fathers
And I say to such relationships No Pasaran
It's two and three, but break the fuck up after all
If anything suffers from it, it's my self
It's a few haters and a crowd of defenders
It's on your conscience, I think it's time to get up
Here nothing is as they paint it
But to sum up, I have something to add to this picture
A hundred concerts a year, I don't play for free
That's why sauce is the topic
I don't play for free< br/>That's why sauce is the topic
[Outro]
And magic
That's how you resurrect a teaser

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