Dr. Traphouse

The streets here don't smell of romance, but of smoke from balconies, cheap alcohol, and the eternal rush between “finances” and casual relationships. It's like a stream of consciousness set to a beat, mixing pathos, dirty humor, and a pinch of self-confidence. It seems like chaos, but it is precisely in this disorder that you can hear a real street diary - straightforward, bold and unfiltered, like graffiti on the wall of an entrance hall.

Vocals: Belmondo

Vocals: Kaz Balagane

Producer: Smolasty

Programmer: Smolasty

Lyrics: Jacek Świtalski

Composer: Norbert Smolinski.

Lyrics: Titus Szyluk