Igor Herbut - Wkręceni (Nie ufaj mi)

Figure me out, call my bluff
Raise your eyebrow in disbelief.
Come and see what I have in my hands.
Smack it down in one move like a house of cards.
You're trying to sleep
before the day springs again.
You still believe you saw through me
and looking so closely you see the least.

Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
It tangles our laces and says go!
Don't believe me, don't trust me!
Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
He tangles our legs and says go!
Tangled in a lost thread.

It was raining, just like today.
You had the door ajar,
I stood in front like a dog,
carrying a bouquet of bullshit in his teeth.
You locked the door,
you put me on the street,
although you're right that you don't know me.
How could you get tricked like that?

Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
It tangles our laces and says go!
Don't believe me, don't trust me!
Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
He tangles our legs and says go!
Tangled in a lost thread.

Tangled/Tricked (x3) (in polish wkręcać can mean both)

Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
It tangles our laces and says go!
Don't believe me, don't trust me!
Life is a little trickster,
a cheater, a sham, a charlatan.
He tangles our legs and says go!
Tangled in a lost thread.