Julia Marcell - Tarantino

If I'd like to fly
I'll have myself balloons
Put under the skin
And become an android

I'll inflate
It'll inflate so good
That I'll raise upon an earth
And look down my nose

I'll fly like a kite

Dandelions, kites, wind*
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs**
Cellulite, celuloid

Dandelions, kites, wind
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs
Cellulite, celuloid

When I was a little girl
I was praying for a beauty
Nowadays I'm already sure -
I'd more like to be beautiful than bright

Who need's wisdom anyways?
It only puts you under a stress
Everyone'll forgive your stupidity
Not ever ugliness

In TVs - violence
In strip malls - violence
On woman's magazines covers - violence
Smiles in a bikini and says:
'Keep life by the throat
Let it not drool too much'

Dandelions, kites, wind
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs
Cellulite, celuloid

Dandelions, kites, wind
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs
Cellulite, celuloid

I hear: 'Beautiful girl,
If you are afraid of a violence,
I you cannot sleep,
Don't read The Bible at night'.

This is just Tarantino!
Don't read, beautiful girl,
You're too beautiful for this'

Mirror, mirror, tell me, please,
Why don't you say anything?
I already stay at the highest floor
I stay and sratch the sky***

And I can't get off this mountine
Higher then my head reaches
Every enemy is in a blood
And I'd like to resurrect them and kill again

And higher than Palace of Culture
And I sense a strange power
And I think that when I'll jump
I won't fall, but I'll fly like a kite

Dandelions, kites, wind
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs
Cellulite, celuloid

Dandelions, kites, wind
Under me Ikea's world
Windowpanes flicker from the TVs
Cellulite, celuloid

* Urszula's song "Dmuchawce, latawce, wiatr"
** From Lombard's song "Szklana pogoda"
*** Polish 'scyscrapper' - 'scyscratcher'