Nie obrażaj się [English translation]

In the bay of kitchen sink, a fleet of dishes 1 is threatening to attack again

And to think I used to want to be a sailor

Rain leaves smudges on the window panes I've just cleaned

And once again I'm not sure what I want, though I was just a moment ago

Stubble on my face is irritating, though only yesterday

I was trying to get rid of every little patch with a dull blade

The shower drain is clogged again with split hairs

Hairs that are bristling cause I keep pushing back these thoughts

That keep repeating, repeating, repeating to me

That keep offending, offending, offending me

That leave no chance, tell to pay for stuff, won't let me sleep

That keep repeating, offending me, make feel old

And I don't know if I'm alive or I'm just dreaming my life

Living is tiresome, the needle's jumping on a broken record

There's fog in front of my eyes, a halo disappears from above my head

The hour of the wolf is upon me - is that your new film, Ingmar?

My girlfriend says the electricity bill just came in the mail

My fiancée says the radiator is broken so bad all you can do is curse

My wife yells there's water up to your knees in our cellar

And unfortunately my patience is about to evaporate right then and there

Things get broken - teeth, toilet flushes, computers, relationships, washing machines

Trust me, my will to fight gets weaker each time

My zone of discomfort is making ever greater circles

And instead of sailing smoothly to the port, I'm drowning in doubts

Please, don't be mad, don't be mad, don't be mad

That this keeps repeating, that I'm repeating myself, don't repeat yourself

Time keeps multiplying, multiplying, making threats to

repeat itself again, repeat me again and undermine me

Is it really necessary to redecorate again?

We've just moved in

How long has it been, five months? Don't act like a kid

And she's like, we're gonna need to repaint a kid's bedroom

because... (sound of a baby crying)

And even though I don't smoke, I'm smoking now, in the silence of night

Thinking of what life is all about, who has the power over

the course of events, the powerful facts, about the battles we'll have to fight, races we'll have to join, to watch and miss what's most important

What's the most important thing - you won't ever know that

It's still too easy to lose the meaning and most importantly yourself

There's no use thinking about it, take a deep breath

And breath out the smoke to the sky, together with everything you want to forget about

1. wordplay: in old-fashioned Polish "statki" are dirty dishes but the word also means ships

• Artist:Bisz
• Album:Wilczy humor