I'm too sassy for you

Piotr Zioła "Podobny"

Suzan: Dlaczego kobiety latają za łajdakami, a nie szanują tych porządnych, dobrych facetów? Katarzyna: Dlatego, że one nie umieją docenić stałości, lojalności i spokoju. W spokoju dostają pierdolca, w spokoju nosi ich wewnętrzne napięcie, które mają w sobie od dziecka, w spokoju nie mogą wytrzymać.

They say "all good boys go to heaven"

Cause we'll never be just friends

Nadzieja to nie to samo, co optymizm.

TEKST, KTÓRY ROZWALA SERCE: One morning, I opened my eyes And wished I was dead I want someone to kill me In this loud silence I live to understand the world But the world has never understood me, why No, that half is missing It’s trying to hurt me I miss me miss me baby (...) I wish me I wish me baby Wish I could choose me Why is it that I’m being so earnest Yet it’s not working out Always (...) Always (I lost my all ways)(...) If I ever meet God, I would tell him this That life is coffee that I never ordered I would grab him by the collar and tell him Death is an americano you can’t refill Are you sure that you’re alive Then, let’s prove it somehow When I exhale, I see my breath On the window, there’s condensation You are dead You are dad, but you are dead Dead dad you don’t listen to me Dad please listen to me