A mówiłem ci [English translation]

[In this year we most importantly wish for the life surrounding us to become more normal and colorful. For us to show each other more respect

There were people laying around, around seven of them in glass. A lot of blood, broken glass.]

[Intro]

And I told you

Don't walk the streets at night

Because when the lamps turn off those gentlemen turn hostile and hit

And hit

It's past midnight

The lamps turn off and so does the kindness in those people

The sparkle of starting a fight blows up for the hundredth time

Snakes loot around the paradise, so it's easier to grab that fruit

And follow up cold vodka with it so getting wet feels more pleasant

Because you live in Poland, and here it rains all the time

They smoke cigarettes, liquid settles on napes

This man, pack's leader, please, quite an animal

Stands in the middle, sits down, so every other man sits down too

It keeps drizzling and raining in this country

Dirty raindrops adorn the windows of a dirty Saab

Behind the wipers this group of girls gets wet too

Those leaflet queens: Małgosia, Jola, and Ada

A pack of young wolves runs by. Looking for a kebab

They were at Enklawa but it was quite boring

A fucking tragedy, weak coke and weak music back there

And now they're hungry as if they just ended Ramadan

No one told them, no one told them...

No one told them: "Don't walk the streets at night

Because when the lamps turn off those gentlemen turn hostile and hit

Hit hard and grab you under the neck

Those beasts feed with fear and get fat by eating your soul"

And I told you: "Don't walk the streets at night

Because their nerves are untamed pitbulls and they bite

Bite hard and chase you to the horizon

Those beasts feed with fear and the TV feeds them"

It's past midnight

"One spicy lavash please"

To eat it with any other sauce is a huge disgrace

And those men are enemies, it's their nightly play-off

They talk about those simple things while chewing kebabs

"You see. She was a curvy girl

She had something to sit on and something to blow

And so smart too, I think she wanted to listen to me!

But that's not important, what matters is that she wanted to- Mhm1

No one told her: "Don't walk the streets at night

Because when the lamps turn off those gentlemen turn hostile and hit

Hit hard and grab you under the neck

Those beasts feed with fear and get fat by eating your soul"

And I told you: "Don't walk the streets at night

Because their nerves are untamed pitbulls and they bite

Bite hard and chase you to the horizon

Those beasts feed with fear and the TV feeds them"

It's past midnight

That's our Uber, sit in the car

Don't listen to those whores. They're talking nonsense

Don't listen to that bitch. She's in love with me

Because I'm an oak and they're wood shavings

Those gossips keep running around

People want to beat up the shark, because it's all sardines and roaches swimming

I'm a shark, that swims in salt water though it's heart is sweet

No one understands me, I feel awful

Those idiots want to ruin me

All those shallow ladies everywhere but

You're smart and beautiful. I can see it in your eyes

That you don't kneel in front of anyone and don't get deceived by some cheater

Actually do I remember you from somewhere? Wait

Sir, do you think we're idiots? Please be real

It's Książęca over here, turn around bastard before I unleash hell on you

Some guy is looking for me, he says I stole his wife

But you know how the saying goes, found isn't stolen

Someone else made an album about me and is making money from it

Stop over here, sir, by the gate. We're near my house now

Put on your coat. Here's a blunt, smoke it.

Until your brain starts making pirouettes and somersaults

Screw that brain - You'll be Irina and I'll be Ronaldo

I'll check if they're real or if made of silicon like in Palo Alto

When you lean over a thin line

Does your father suspect where his child is?

He wanted to teach you everything, how ridiculous

Because... You were absent from one of the lessons

Report that you're unprepared

No amount of cheat sheets on your knee will help

You'll get an F, don't tell your mom about it

Dad never taught you because he was watching a lottery

Lotto. Don't guess because this will take a while

The raffle drum is spinning like your hips

"What do you need a strong spine for, you limp creature?" Huh?

Ladies and gentlemen. This is the motto of a villain

He plays Jolene and then drinks porto bottoms up

He's on a roll and now we don't know how far he'll go

So much happiness. He gave his entire soul to those hordes

He wanted to run away, but gave into those Polish women after all

I told you. Don't walk the streets at night

Because those women are murderers. Dear God, help

Dear God, help

The ruffle drum is empty, we proceed to release the lock...

• Artist:Taco Hemingway
• Album:Umowa o Dzieło