W piątki leżę w wannie [English translation]

It is quite unpleasant society

I experience this when I run around the city

The boys want to manifest their masculinity

Again, uncertainty and nonsense

In the evening they go out onto the street

This time, however, they must go without me

Why do we have to go at the Vistula again?

I saw everything that was and will be

I know who, what and where he took

I know who had theirs and who begged

I know who won and who lost

Which wolves will turn into lambs

He thought he was a bad boy,

But his ego lay there, together with the technical break of his bank

I don't have cash, so do not call

I turn on the water and start the new season

On Fridays I lie in the bathtub

I don't have the strength to dance or drink

Drink for me

I don't want to cry or laugh

I will lay in the bathtub

I don't want to take cheap drugs

Maybe I will come, he

If you know something, let me know

I wanted to be clean as a tear, so I don't smoke for six months

I promised I would never smoke again, wo, wo

Never again (never again)

And I think that might work, even that there's a party here

Full mouth despite no waves around

Bar is caring weight of clear vodka, I think

I could go for a one shot

It will increase my chances for being cool

For a moment, for the evening will take the rubble

But then I will be greeting the new day

I will be sadly greeting the new day

They tagged me on pictures

And I feel wave of shame when I see myself in their embrace

And even though I'm drunk I'm looking for a lens

And I could be lying in a bathtub now

I don't have the strength to dance or drink

Drink for me

I don't want to cry or laugh

I will lay in the bathtub

I don't want to take cheap drugs

Maybe I will come, (maybe I will come) he

If you know anything let me know, let me know

Guy let me know, let me know

If you know anything let me know

Friday is yours, on friday you drink

Mondays are orphans, they're nobody's

Like in the polish cinema, boredom, times go slow

You won't even smoke because client is calling

In the evening boys drink of boredom

They're buying shots even though they live in debt

And another teenager make million subs

On this occasion he will do clothes line

Tell me about your salary (tell me about your salary)

Where did you buy apartment and how big

Tell me about your pressure (tell me about your work pressure)

Which tickets do you have and for what show

What do which pill

Which your shortages trying to cover up this label

Under the apartment parked ambulane

If you don't want them to take you better stop

On Fridays I lie in the bathtub

I don't have the strength to dance or drink

Drink for me

I don't want to cry or laugh

I will lay in the bathtub

I don't want to take cheap drugs

Maybe I will come, he

If you know something, let me know

Let me know

If you know something, let me know

• Artist:Taco Hemingway
• Album:Pocztówka z WWA, lato ’19