Rozbójnik Alibaba & Jan Borysewicz - Dożylnie feat. Onar

I have thought's dirty like many people hands,
around me fuckup,
how much cost happyness?
You know the price, that's good and bad,
because it's expensive,
Good to not going your own path,
I'am cloud on the wind just above your head,
Cloud from your lungs breathed nervous.
I'am fag which you light tandem,
every taffe delay and accumulate like long.
Day long, night short,
day fag's, night vodka,
day-night,day-night,day-night,
Fuck, I'm sleeping powder,
I give you this few hours, because someone close drifted away.
You need to accept this,
Just like, in this same block,
These few families,
Diseases eats people, like the thoughest wood borer,
You open eyes,
Again fag's, you breath chemicals,
I'am smoke, I penetrate into carpet, curtain's,wainscot.
I'am corporation, I commend you to take work to home.
Race of rat's
Again sleeping powder, again there's no leave,
again porn, again snow, again fag, again breath in,
Please, don't love me because i will kill you!

I provide this all intravenous, innocently, intravenous,
this all beloved mess of your's,
throught rusted needle,
You wake up and speak:
Fuck, life should be fair,
Please, don't love me, because once i will kill you.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
/x2

I'am drop of heroine, which flow on silver,
I'am tear's of your mother, because she knows that you take,
You're fucked up thoroughly.
In name of Father, Son's lament doesn't help anymore.
He has wasteful Son.
I'm homeless drunk in leaky boot's,
Which has corss of addict on his back and
on his kness falled,
His mend purple, like throught bread denatured alcohol,
I'am like his nature - you can't trust me.
You open eyes and you don't know where are you, you have hangover,
Maybe U blacked out, like in the cinema old tape,
You are this first beer,which you open morning.
You want to ride to her, because energy blow you out,
I'am innocent child which die on the road,
Because driver woke up,sat in the car,yesterday he was drinking,
You tell me that you like this, I think that you take,
something eat's you, like conscience of good people,
I'am pain in your heart,
Promiles in you'r veins,
You want something more, then friendship,
don't love me, because it goes in wrong side,
because I provide you that all, intravenous.

I provide this all intravenous, innocently, intravenous,
this all beloved mess of your's,
throught rusted needle,
You wake up and speak:
Fuck, life should be fair,
Please, don't love me, because once i will kill you.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
/x2