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Hit The Cup
Simply...
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's one comedy, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's a million dramas, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
Since morning I've been feeling like I'm in Second Life
Because this Poland is like a virtual country
On the sidewalk between dog shit is a rally
Absurd like our editor Maj
I want to eat some ground beef
On every corner is just Chinese, kebab
But there's a milk bar
The hole saw is a menu
The price for the suppository is there
I like this Master Mind, I'm telling you
Someone is ordering dumplings with sugar three times
Gesturing like he's playing Nintendo Wii
I eat and go, the city reminds me of some dreams
It's Sunday, empty as shit
Those in jackets are placed more densely than lanterns
One reads, the other writes, the third puts it together
This comedy, this day and it's weak
Like a Polish commentator in Pro Evo 6 so let's go
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's one comedy, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's a million dramas, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
The doorbell woke me up, the sound that cuts through dreams
But if someone started knocking everyone would get up angry
Yes, coyote morning, stupidity today knows no bounds
Because what idiot can knock so hard at this hour
Before I got up I knew the state of this situation
Again it's no sensation that nightmare from administration
And her dachshund in action, crushed like a trustee
Again, the door to the elevator was not fully closed
It's not a vision, I go out, I pass what seems to be a restaurant
How can you not be disgusted eating where toilets used to be
I get the traction, nothing confuses me in this country anymore
I get in and there the canary feels like the ruler of the tram
I get off immediately, I don't talk, I prefer the hustle and bustle of the street
I go and there the unfulfilled Texas guards
Like that since morning, seemingly police patrol, canary
Like a syndic, they're fake, so hit the cup
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's one comedy, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's a million dramas, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
It's hot in the tariff, I want to open the window
The chauffeur controls the windows like a bonzo
At home he didn't remove the stickers on the toilet and washing machine
The remote controls are in foil and slippers for guests
He didn't remove the cover from his Motorola
Because in a year, maybe it'll be gone
I guess quick recognition made him good
Because he has stuck a cut-out Ziobro on the clocks from the newspaper
I go to sleep on a deck chair at the pool
A flash from two tourists' camera wakes me
What's going on? They giggle as if Laskowik himself is giving a show
I know them from somewhere but my memory fails me
They're great friends, they're together everywhere
But they have in common the same things I do with my MySpace friends
You love this country, where everyone is a comedian
So come on, hit the cup with us now
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's one comedy, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
It's a thousand absurdities, hundreds of reasons
It's a million dramas, so hit the cup
Don't feel, hit the cup
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