Gdzie jest biały węgorz ? [Zejście] [English translation]

The only thing in my head

Is five grams of coke, fly away alone

To the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head

When will all this end

Maybe when I’m no longer alone

Because a white eel will enter

The only thing in my head

Is five grams of coke, fly away alone

To the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head

When will all this end

Maybe when I’m no longer alone

Because a white eel will enter

Fuck, I’m having a bad acid trip

I can’t reach the stars

I’m lying there like a log

I can’t believe it

What’s going on

Clucking like a starving chicken

Howling to the moon like a werewolf

My head’s empty like a street

I’m in front of your house

Melting like a chocolate bar

That’s lying on the counter

Coming down is like not sniffing

Bro, my face is getting fucked up

My mind’s a mess

I’m not surprised by this state

I’m out of stock, I’m getting high in my mind

Maybe I’ll make it, maybe I won’t

I’ll just fucking sell everything in my house

Well, I’m fucked anyway

However, I already sold everything

Fuck, I’m struggling with the debts

Got a nose like Tabaluga

Second day without snorting

Where is the snake? White chemistry (biała chemia)

This comedown is fucking awful

It’s like a locust bit my dick

The only thing in my head

Is five grams of coke, fly away alone

To the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head

When will all this end

Maybe when I’m no longer alone

Because a white eel will enter

Chemparty, I wanna go skiing

To the dealer, not the Alps

Oh fuck, I think I’ll die

If I don't snort something soon

I want to touch the stars so badly

But none of that since I’m on a comedown

Total fucking mega comedown

And I’m dreaming of a “big entrance”

You got the money? I owe you one too?

Well, then fuck it, I’m not running today

I want to kick like a panther

There's no deals at the dealer

Not anymore, that’s for sure

I think death is breaking me down

I can’t swallow anything, I’ve got chills

Fuck, how much longer

Will this state last?

I dreamt of a van with coke

And a gram of heroin, just for flavor

I want to drive a Cadillac

In my thoughts, I run over my friends

But in reality, I owe something to everyone

Loan is not an option

Because I cut like scissors

The only thing in my head

Is five grams of coke, fly away alone

To the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head

When will all this end

Maybe when I’m no longer alone

Because a white eel will enter

A mess like on Discovery

I want to shoot myself out from a gun

I want heroin and other goodies

Nose so empty you can hear murmurs

Do you have Gargamel’s number?

Maybe he’s got heroin in his boiler?

I know I’m talking bullshit

But I’ve got nothing on the table

And my pockets are fucking empty

Winning the lottery would be useful

Or at least a four out of six

And I’d be flying like a swallow

Like Maya the Bee

And Kayah would be singing to my ear

This has to be a joke, I don’t believe it

I’m lying there like a dead animal

My fucking fever's getting worse

All ragged like a fakir’s ass

Like a dirty slut

I’m fucking burning up

Hey Johnny I’d like to sprinkle

And bounce around in the meadow like a rabbit

But all this time coming down

I wither like a torn out weed

The only thing in my head

Is five grams of coke, fly away alone

To the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head

When will all this end

Maybe when I’m no longer alone

Because a white eel will enter

• Artist:Cypis