Krzysztof Zalewski - Zgłowy

I had 100 złotys, the bill was for 110
We were running away from the waiter on a red Vespa
Then we drank wine, bursting into laughter
We made love in the park because it was a warm August

All of it is a sham because you haven't been here for a long time
It's winter, and after all, I don't drink
And I don't ride scooters, and as for the waiter
If he were there - he'd get a proper tip, because

I have a lot of money and a lot of insecurities
A lot of money, a deficit in my heart
I have a lot of money, and I wish I were poor and with you
And have a young face again

I have a lot of money and a lot of insecurities
A lot of money, a deficit in my heart
I have a lot of money, and I wish I were poor and with you

Do you want to escape from here?
You don’t want to be here?
I have bad news
You can't get out of your head
You can't get out of your head

I had
13 years when my mom got sick
I could have become an orphan, so I liked beers
I was going to high school, I was five feet tall
Looked like I was 10 and dreamed of pimples

18 - a girl liked me
Maybe she didn't love me, she loved me on television
20 - my mom, fame, and the girl left
My dad appeared
And amphetamine

When she died at home and everyone had already left
I lay down next to her and The Doors played
Then I don't remember
I know there was music
I woke up at 28 years old

Career, girl, family
32 and I quit drugs, 34 I have a son
There’s a peak, style, there’s money, a valley
A cracked heart, like a bus stop glass

You have to fall, hit your head on the bottom
To wake up, to see that
The journey is awesome, I love every breath
I cough a bit, I'll quit smoking by Friday

You have to fall, hit your head on the bottom
To wake up, to see that
The journey is awesome, I love every breath
I still cough a bit, I'll quit smoking by Friday

The last verse for a brat who boasts, that
He turned hip hop upside down, because
He smokes big joints - king of bragging
Stop drinking so much or you’ll puke on your Balenciagas

Do you want to escape from here?
You don’t want to be here?
I have bad news
You can't get out of your head
You can't get out of your head

In the car at the lights
Honking at a woman
She turns on her hazard lights
I’m in a fucking hurry

She gets out of the car and
Walks on the crosswalk because
A child's wheelchair gets stuck

So hop hop
You don't know anything
You only see a piece of it

Hop hop
Don’t whine
Be quiet and come
Quiet and come

Hop hop
Move forward
You are just a passenger

So hop hop
Move forward
Be grateful and come

Ooo x3

Be grateful and come
Ooo x3
Be grateful, quiet