Wszystko jedno [English translation]

[Intro]

Libacje tam takie wyprawiają, dziwki byle jakie

sprowadzają, wódką chyba nawet handlują, bo jak się

popiją to łomot, krzyki, wrzaski. Nie wiadomo co się

tam dzieje, firany się u mnie bujają, żyrandol się

trzęsie, a uwagi to nie daj Boże zwrócić - takie tam towarzystwo

[Verse 1]

Girls went out to the club, with their college girls crowd.

Smoked some pot and they're expecting a miracle.

They were expecting a miracle, but not expecting the dirt.

They wanted hits but all they hear is boom boom boom.

Long live the boss, I mean the DJ in this club,

He's mixing stuff and the pressure he feels is tough.

And our friends, all pretty like little Barbie dolls

by the time they're done dancing they look like voodoo dolls.

One guy showing off, as if he had 8 dicks.

Ray bans in the club? I guess he thinks he's Bono from U2.

He's a rare book... Already, you're the one that he's into.

Red lips, black heels, red wine in your system and a craving for white.

He's a fan of The White Stripes,

So he's trying to get you to come to his house, he thinks there's no place to dance in this club.

Wanna get down with this sir away from the crowd?

Entr'acte, you're gonna have to ask the choir.

[Hook 1]

Whatever though, whatever though.

Get him, eat him, when he lays down like a log.

Let him come inside, let him in.

Straight to your blood, hear and center, whatever though, whatever though.

All in all, every king gets his sceptre dropped.

Whatever though, whatever though.

The walls around your heart will fall down.

I'm gonna die tonight, you and I together.

[Verse 2]

She quickly follows her prince. Outside is waiting a cab.

There's so much tension, so the girl gets in the car.

She feels like clapping. He has a condo downtown?

She'd die just to sleep here.

First - the drugs, then - the music, so dreamy.

He takes a bottle of Porto and he gulps down a quarter.

Now his nostrils are gasping like two black bulls.

First the tender words, then the horrendous screams.

The magic happened, uh-huh, magic happened here.

She's squealing like a deer and he's about to destroy her.

The deer's head is on fire, the phone screams and it squeals.

Our guy screamed so loud but now he's saying nothing.

Sheep's skin, wolf's appetite.

In the morning he'll blame it onto the bottle of wine and he had three.

She leaves and he sees a bottle of rum.

Wanna drink one? He's gonna have to ask the choir.

[Hook 2]

Whatever though, whatever though.

Get this, drink this, then you're gonna lay down like a log.

Just part your lips and put it all in.

Straight to your blood, hear and center, whatever though, whatever though.

All in all, every king gets his sceptre dropped.

Whatever though, whatever though.

The walls around your heart will fall down.

I'm gonna die tonight, you and I together.

[Verse 3]

A beautiful friday night in Warsaw. Everyone eating up, there are chasers,

people all losing their mind.

Alcohol's everywhere in this place, people filling the space tonight.

Our girl is trying to find some guy.

She's looking for the prince.

For the sake of the story, let's just name him Pete

She's been texting for a week, now she's scared Pete will call it all over.

And to her he's like filet mignon.

In a country where every boy is a regular chicken cutlet.

And to her he's sort of Jude Law.

In a country where every boy is just gross.

Now she noticed him somewhere so she's taking a deep breath.

Pretty sure he just saw her but he acted so rude.

Ran out of cigs, she decided to ask

a bunch of foreign men, that don't speak polish

She goes back inside, some pussy is chatting up her guy.

What the fuck, of all the people

she's gonna talk to her guy?

She looks like Brodka, her cleavage down to her 12th rib.

She's wearing high heels and those little skinny jeans, he's buying her drinks.

Checking the keys in his coat, they go ding-dong.

Her lips are parting, her eyes asking for his insides,

she takes a deep breath and her chest rises.

Pete takes a good look at her and he calls for a cheap cab,

wondering what drink he can offer her next.

[Hook 2]

Whatever though, whatever though.

Get this, drink this, then you're gonna lay down like a log.

Just part your lips and put it all in.

Straight to your blood, hear and center, whatever though, whatever though.

All in all, every king gets his sceptre dropped.

Whatever though, whatever though.

The walls around your heart will fall down.

I'm gonna die tonight, you and I together.

[Verse 4]

Our girl feels like crying

and eat at McDonald's. There's a cliff nearby so she's about to go and jump

But she has a nice body, firm tits and a flat tummy

But I guess you're right, the other one's calves are so long.

Our girl had her heart broken a few times.

But what she's seeing is almost killing her now.

There they go, passing by her, ladies and gentlemen, what a scene!

Pete nodded at her and said "Oh, hey, 'sup?"

'What the fuck? Hey, 'sup? Mr. Bohema?

Where's the condom, oops-I-don't-have-one!

Mr. Quick-orgasms, watch me 'cause I'm about to shoot.

Mr.-I play-Jack-White when dressing a girl down?'

Suddenly the music goes quiet, Pete gulps.

In his head he's doing really quick math.

He smiles and takes the other girl's hand, how sweet.

They take a few steps and get into the cheap taxi

• Artist:Taco Hemingway
• Album:Trójkąt warszawski