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[Chorus] I only have one thing on my mind Five grams of coke, fly away alone Into the land of oblivion I have thoughts in my head When this condition ends When I am no longer alone Because a white eel will come I only have one thing on my mind Five grams of coke, fly away alone Into the land of oblivion I have thoughts in my head When this condition ends When I am no longer alone Because a white eel will come [Verse 1] Fuck me, but I have a exit I don't catch the stars I am lying like a log I do not believe What's happening I'm crowing like a hen Like a werewolf to the moon There are holes in the head like a street In front of your cabin I dissolve like a bar Which is lying on the counter Going down is like you don't pull Brother fucks my fucking face A brothel in the head like on TV I am not surprised by such a state Out of stock, I'm a dope in my mind I will give advice or not For sale everything from the hut I'm actually fucked already However, everything is sold Fuck me, only debts Kinol like in Tabaluga Day two without pounding Where is the snake? white chemistry Fucking descent is so exhausting As if the locusts are biting you [Chorus] I only have one thing on my mind Five grams of coke, fly away alone Into the land of oblivion I have thoughts in my head When this condition ends When I am no longer alone Because a white eel will come [Verse 2] Chemistry party, I want to go skiing To the dealer, not in the Alps Oh shit, I think I'm fictional I won't prick anything in my nose He wants to touch the stars so much But none of this, because I have an exit Total fucking mega descent And I dream of entering a dragon Do you have money? Are you in arrears too? Well, shit, I don't run anymore today I want a leopard kick The dealer is not on the line Not anymore I think death is breaking me down I won't swallow anything, I have chills Fuck, how much more Will this condition continue? I dreamed of a coke van And hery, I play that for taste I want to drive in a Cadillac I run over my friends with my thoughts But everyone owes something The loan option is not available Because I trim like scissors [Chorus] I only have one thing on my mind Five grams of coke, fly away alone Into the land of oblivion I have thoughts in my head When this condition ends When I am no longer alone Because a white eel will come [Verse 3] Crap for Discovery I want to shoot like a gun I want hery and other goodies You can hear murmurs in the nose of the hollow brick Do you have a number for Gargamel? Maybe he has hera in the boiler? I know shit But there is nothing on the table And there's a fucking empty space in my pocket Lot six would come in handy Or at least four And I would fly like a swallow Like the bee may Kayah would sing in my ear These are eggs, I don't believe it I lie bent like a dead animal The fever is getting worse Scarred like a fakir's ass Like a shaggy slut I'm lying fucking hot Hey Johnny, I'd like a sprinkle And in the meadow to prance like a rabbit But all the time this descent I wither like a torn weed [Chorus] I only have one thing on my mind Five grams of coke, fly away alone Into the land of oblivion I have thoughts in my head When this condition ends When I am no longer alone Because a white eel will come