.Mowia o mnie w miescie - co z niego za typ
Wciaz chodzi pijany, pewno nie wie co to wstyd
Brudny, niedomytek - w stajni ciagle spi
Czego czuka w naszym miescie?
Idz do diabla - mowia ludzie, pelni cnot..
Chcialem kiedys zmadrzec, po ich stronie byc
Spac w czystej .
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔