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Well I don t know if I m wrong
Cause she s only just gone
Here s to another relationship
Bombed by excellent breed of gamete disease
I m sure when I m older I ll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here s to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover s in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick s made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don t know, I don t know, I don t know
No I don t know you any more
No, no, no, no...

I don t know if I m wrong
Cause shes only just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who s in love
And I walk away cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it s not in your mind
But I ve fucked it up now, too many times
Loving is good if it s not understood
Yeah, but I m the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don t know, I don t know, I don t know
No I don t know, I don t know, I don t know
No I don t know, I don t know, I don t know
Hell I don t know you any more
No, no, no no...

Well I don t know if I m wrong
Cause she s only just gone
Here s to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese

La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l aime des fois
Le silence, n ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo

Yo, mam w sobie lajt i flow
Yo, mam w sobie lajt i flow
Yo, mam w sobie flow i lajt
Tak, yo, ok, to jest tak
Piosenka zaczyna się tak, o fiucie

Mój fiut nie jest za duży, ani za mały
Nie mam kompleksów z powodu rozmiarów pały
Nie mam kompleksów z powodu bicepsu
Za to mam...

It s just like this
I knew it from the first time I kissed your lips
I can t resist, the passion was so strong
As I looked into your eyes
I became a little weak and I was mesmerized
I lost all track of time

1 - Must...

Well I’ve been here before
I’ve sat on the floor
In a grey grey room
Where I stay in all day
I don’t eat, but I play
With this grey grey food
Désolé, If someone is prayin’
Then I might break out
Désolé, even if I scream
I can’t scream...

Znam te suszę, znów się duszę
Dzisiaj już się na to nie skuszę
Nie otworzę drzwi, bo nie muszę
Z mym zmęczeniem w pościel ruszę
Lipa! ponownie flacho-ekipa
E, wybacz, e, Michał
Wchodź, siadaj, opowiadaj, co słychać
Michał siada, gada, a okazja czyha

No więc poszły w ruch zasoby drobniaków
Tych dwóch muzykalnych chłopaków
I znów słuch z czasem o...

Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de
som minnet om andre tider
og fortalte at haapet var borte
for alltid...

Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som
sildret

Det som en gang var er nu borte
alt blodet...
all lengsel og sorg...