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Description
Associated Performer: Wiatr, Paulina Chmura, D7IWISH
Associated Performer: Wiatr
Associated Performer, Lyricist: Paulina Chmura
Producer, Associated Performer: D7IWISH
Composer: Dawid Dziwisz
Lyricist: Mateusz Wiatr
Lyrics and translation
Original
Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta, za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta, za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
Bo czujesz się zmieszany chyba trochę jak ten drink.
Zwiedzasz Stany, ale to nie wakacyjny trip. Wokół wszędzie dramy, przepychanki na chodnikach.
Smutna mina typa, bo rzuciła go Monika. Szkoda. Szyby niebieskie od telewizorów.
Ktoś tam sypie kreskę, ktoś odbiera poród, ktoś tam mercedeskiem.
Ktoś nie ma na buty, bo los się bawi w bestię. Nie zucha pokuty. Nawet wdech jest zatruty.
Wóda jest zimna jak luty. Nadzieja naiwna jak my.
Dobra, uciekajmy spod lupy, bo wszystko się wyda. Błędy kuszą takich byków.
Tutaj co dzień jest corrida. Później znudzek. Zmienia się tylko pora.
Pusta do -połowy szklanka, a w niej coca-cola.
-Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta. Za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta. Za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci -najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
-Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta. Za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
Na stole coca-cola, obok niej czysta. Za oknem brzydka pogoda.
Droga jak dolar była ci najbliższa z tego mrowiska, mocnymi pola.
English translation
There's a Coca-Cola on the table, clean food next to her, and the weather outside is bad.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.
There's a Coca-Cola on the table, clean food next to her, and the weather outside is bad.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.
Because you feel a bit confused, I guess, like that drink.
You're visiting the United States, but it's not a vacation trip. There's drama everywhere, fights on the sidewalks.
The guy's sad face because Monika dumped him. Pity. Blue TV windows.
Someone there is drawing a line, someone is delivering a baby, someone is there in a Mercedes.
Someone doesn't have money for shoes because fate is playing beast. He will not dare to repent. Even the inhalation is poisoned.
The water is as cold as February. Hope as naive as us.
Okay, let's get away from the magnifying glass, because everything will be revealed. Mistakes tempt such bulls.
There is a corrida here every day. Then I get bored. Only the season changes.
Half empty glass with Coca-Cola in it.
-There's a Coca-Cola on the table, a clean one next to it. Bad weather outside.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.
There's a Coca-Cola on the table, a clean one next to her. Bad weather outside.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.
-There's a Coca-Cola on the table, a clean one next to it. Bad weather outside.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.
There's a Coca-Cola on the table, a clean one next to her. Bad weather outside.
The road like a dollar was closest to you from this anthill, strong fields.