Taco Hemingway - Świecące prostokąty

One on the desk, second in my hand, third is shining in the pocket
They want to sell me fourth one, the one that will change it all
Left wrist, formerly dead, is already glittering sweetly
Rustle of paper so tiring, you wish to maunder in pure white
These quirky times, once again the internet was in my dream
Rectangle calls my heart urgently by beeping in the morning
And I miss the time when nothing was breaking my thoughts
I often feel like I want to run from them
But I don't know how I will deal with the fog
In the elevator going down to lobby, everybody around me is quiet
They look in rectangles, I'm a freak

I'd like to break these shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
I can check on everything at every time /2x
All around me shining rectangles
Don't talk to me "You're out of credit
In this month you're out of credit"

You remember when we were watching "8 mile"?
I couldn't believe you'd be with us for this short moment
The rectangle knows, that today is the day you were born
Strangers wish you happy birthday, the meant well but you're already dead
These quirky times, once again our PE teacher was in my dream
He knew the truth about me like a scar observed in a mirror
Half of my body full of ambition, the other half - the laziness
You guess which half I present to this crowd from Instagram
I often feel like I want to run from them
But I don't know how I will deal with the fog
I take the subway through the city, every passenger's quiet
The look in rectangles, I'm a freak

I'd like to break these shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
I can check on everything at every time /2x
All around me shining rectangles
Don't talk to me "You're out of credit
In this month you're out of credit"

Two on the dest, third in your hand, fourth is out of battery
You want to have a fifth one, one more, it's just you fad
Where are they, my friends so hungry for the world?
You go and travel just so you could type this hashtag "Berlin"
Everybody's just looking at his face
I look at your face, I stand and say nothing
There are many concerns in the rectangle
Candles in my head just split and split
I'll deal with you in my grave
With you too!
Again divided 'cause they make cash
An animal imprisoned with a disease of welfare
Silence is golden, so I cast away conversations
Old buddies jump up like pop-ups
How are you? We need to meet by the way!
Look Filip, everybody's for it, and you?
I'm dodging with an agility of an acrobat
Sometimes I feel like I want to hide the rectangle in the drawer before it buries me
In the elevator going up in silence, everybody around is quiet
They look in rectangles, not my business
I disconnect

Shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
We used to dance one day...
All around me shining rectangles
I can check on everything at every time /2x
All around me shining rectangles
Don't talk to me "You're out of credit
In this month you're out of credit"

- Well, Mr Szcześniak. You see what technology does with people. I offer a toast: to long life and long legs!