Junior Stress - (nie)Prawda

(I don't know why you want to listen to me, I don't wanna talk I just wanna speak)

I would like today to understand what you are saying
When will you teach me your English?
When for me will you translate it into my English?
At first think before you earn, before you take the profit
I am also on fire with the one nawijką which the black brother has
Everyone has it tongue, everyone is good at it local slang
I want speeches to the thing to understand you since you will record it
My Poland of a lively Polish dance, Jamaica Co. how, said Kasman

In my dawn still she is important
Imagination which is annulling the outline
The same power, the same ride
Concealed truth the one, in corners

If you are fighting make sure that for sayings you have something
If not you have nothing oblique statements out of spite
They will leave and will come to the rescue demaskatarom of all false thought
One on one hundred shouting something will invent
One to the million with words is destroying the system
One homey to million, though it not a race,
To the million one homey will sweep everyone
If you want to sweep up you must can clean the mind
Remember that to imitate it doesn't mean to be somebody

I can see words carried by the wind
He would be supposed to be used but somebody didn't know as
Compact, won't fall from the track into world
They will fall with the bit, somewhere will bend the track after them
(Sewn!) with thick threads of the base of lies
(With myth!) there are all truths in the face of mass
(With hit!) I will never name hits of stars
(Music!) and a time will save lyrics
(With the bit!) to your resemblance you are creating the image
(Packed!) your lines are what you have
(Reserved!) somewhere at the heart place
(With cheap trick!) I am not do my best to be one of you
Stop! Think, tell me
Whether you want to talk to me or only to say?
(I don't know why you want to listen to me, I don't wanna talk I just wanna speak)

In my dawn still she is important
Imagination which is annulling the outline
The same power, the same ride
Concealed truth the one, in corners

If you are chatting carry the burden of all your words on your drinks cabinets
Differently your story will deprive us of the hearing
Then again, make a move, styknie two of you you and your ghost
Agreements thread, I already know that without understanding nothing is heard
If you don't have it you must fight
With words which are turning the truth into the eyewash
The one which doesn't go in places about which he is chatting
He didn't see himself because his courage
He doesn't let him it, doesn't let fly
He/she will be blowing into the flag, stars will be falling
One, second, third is ending up in the gutter straight
He is leveling evenly into the bottom, straight into the solitude
They are moulding world from shit which will own
Don't let yourself never capture this world
If you will think, if you want
You will understand, that "to see" doesn't mean "to crave"

(Nie wiem dlaczego chcesz słuchać mnie, nie chcę rozmawiać właśnie chcę mówić!
chciej mówić! chciej mówić!)

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