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Orient Yourself

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The human mind, yes, that's something to be proud of, yes
use it so that it does not lead you into the world of hypocrisy
A wise man will not sell out, there's no sum
that can buy him, unless, he is fucking stupid
You feel hounded by unfounded allegations
as if shackled, spit out, exploited?
If you have your mind, you have your own opinion
you have the choice, you have the way, you have the solution
your troubles are a way to survive today
won't stand in the gate, go ladies, development is a challenge
To have an apartment, to have it and not every month
to eat breakfast, to have money to go out in the evening with a woman
That's why money, want or not want it, means position
money kinda has the biggest meaning today
Now money in the price, consistency, experience
you have the power to choose, you have power over destiny
 
Read, study, without it you're weak
Today you have knowledge, or you're being steered
You swallow like a pelican every farmhouse of power
or you analyze the world and the kings are naked
In the name of what, should there be no freedom, I'm asking?
And I will keep asking like a broken record
Titan? I prefer clean teflon, I don't swallow
analysis as the source of rational life
Awareness of the son, patience and logic
I don't live for show, it's how it is and mystic
you speculate about Sokoł's millions? Lame
But I don't save, and what you do I don't stick my nose in
I am not turned on by poverty, nor by a dark street
Where in my lyrics did you hear that I want to raise a son
in a dirty hovel, do you want to? Be honest
I won't believe it, unless you're fucked up
family and friends, sentiments for them
Not for the blocks, welded view chutes
Pono and Sokół - breakthrough at the turn of the year
The truth also helps to bury the ax
unless you have a hobby like this - to have enemies
You want to me stronger, unite instead of dividing
Those who are in a golden cell aren't free
Swap the crown today for a handful of ambition
instead of beating the mattress to them, show, that you think
Drugs are crap and mega-business, get it?
Someone lives off you and your buddies
Same with fugitives and alcohol, it's a business
and each of them is spitting on you here
You need this, and what is an ordinary screwdriver
what you savor and what will leave a mark, elo
 


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2024.10.09.

Today I saw a lion





Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
 

It had a lion's head
(Did it have a forehead?)
A lion's forehead
(Did it have eyes?)
Lion's eyes
(Did it have a nose?)
Lion's nose
(Did it have a mouth?)
Lion's mouth
(Did it have teeth?)
Lion's teeth
(Did it have a chin?)
Lion's chin
(Did it have a neck?)
Lion's neck
(Did it have a chest?)
Lion's chest
(Did it have a belly?)
Lion's belly
(Did it have a tail?)
Lion's tail
And did it roar?
Grrrrr...!
 

(Tell us then what it was
We want to have fun
Explain a bit the riddle
We’re curious to know the truth)
 

It was the lion's lady
It was the lion's lady
 

Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
 

It had a hat with a pom-pom
(Did it have braids?)
Braids in spirals
(Did it have a necklace?)
A necklace worth a million
(Did it have stockings?)
Nylon stockings
(Did it have a voice?)
Voice like Sablon
(Did it have perfume?)
Caron perfume
(Did it have a shirt?)
Cotton shirt
(Did it have a skirt?)
Chiffon skirt
(Did it have a watch?)
Vacheron watch
(Did it have breasts?)
Boyish breasts
(Did it have money?)
Money in abundance
(And did it roar?)
Eh! Yes it did!
 

(Tell us then what it was
We want to have fun
Explain a bit the riddle
We’re curious to know the truth)
 

It was the girlfriend of the lion
It was the girlfriend of the lion
Of the lion
Of the lion
It was the girlfriend of the lion!
 


2024.10.09.

Far Away From Here





This is the room, the sacred nest
Of that girl so richly dressed,
Tranquil and ready for her guest.
 

With one hand she fans her nipples
Elbow on the couch at rest
Listening to the ponds and ripples.
 

This room is Dorothy's. The play
Of wind and water, far away,
With fainting song and rhythmic sobs,
Through her reverie hums and throbs.
 

From head to toe with greatest care
Her skin is polished, to adorn her
With benjamin and oils as rare...
Some flowers are swooning in a corner.
 


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2024.10.09.

Bongo bongo bongo





One day a missionary went down there to the Equator
He wanted to civilize the blacks who lived in that region
He tried to convince them that life was better here
But a black man, with nonchalance, replied to him, alas, like this:
 

'Oh... bongo, bongo, bongo
I’m fine here in the Congo
I won’t move, no, no!
(No, no, no, no)
Bingo, bango, bengo
I’m sorry, but I won’t come
I’ll stay here
I don’t want tight shoes
Soap bars, trains, and taxis
But with this alarm clock around my neck
I’m fine here, here, here'
 

Patiently, the missionary continued to speak to him
About futurist painting, swing music, and bridges on the Po
While he was describing the great fashion of Paris
That black man, annoyed, replied again like this:
 

'Oh... bongo, bongo, bongo
I’m fine here in the Congo
I won’t move, no, no!
(No, no, no, no)
Bingo, bango, bengo
I’m sorry, but I won’t come
I’ll stay here
I don’t want motorcycle rides
Bounced checks, nor vermouth gin
But with these rings in my nose
I’m fine here... and I won’t move!
What do I find down there with you?
Atomic bombs and nothing more!
Christian Dior with the models
Strikers with their signs
And that guy who’s coming
You won’t charm me... I’m staying here!'
 


2024.10.09.

Jealousy





Love means jealousy
For those who fall in love with you
Perhaps you don’t realize what you do to me
What you do to my heart, to my life
If love means jealousy
Who will ever love you more than me?
I tremble at the thought that one day
A love taught you
To kiss like this
 

If love means jealousy
Who will ever love you more than me?
I tremble at the thought that one day
A love taught you
To kiss like this