.Glod, na plecach wrog,
Ktory nie raz ukul
Niebieski mundur z nim nie dyskutuj
Mam wade sluchu, zaburzenia mowy
No I te oczy, panie wladzo, tak tez o co chodzi
Zyjemy pod naciskiem, wiec
Jak szanowac mamy system?
Ktory atakuje kiedy czlowiekowi czujnosc przysnie
Kopna.
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