Taco Hemingway - To by było na tyle

That would be enough
Yes, in my head, instead of roses, still wild stems
Although sometimes I talk like I'm having a stroke in my head.
It is in ”Marble” that I undoubtedly acquired peace of mind
I'm ordering a taxi to the beach.
Direction: Sopot railway station.
I'm heading for Warsaw
In the window I ask for a ticket, somehow for as soon as possible
I'm keeping an eye on someone, a familiar face... Passenger
Grins ornately
Waving at me, I can see she's very happy
"Lord Christ" - I sigh because I don't feel very talkative
I get closer: “Sir, you’re following me again”?
He bursts out laughing.
Everyone around here is staring at us
My narrative crumbles, storms and the frame breaks
Probably for some listeners the punch line has long been known
He said, “The Lord is part of me, I am part of the Lord.”

It's time you knew the truth, Philip.
I wasn't born on a train that hot July.
After all, I am on the cover of ”WOSK” and in the last clip
Me from the beginning with you, if it wasn't for me you'd play "FIFA"
Nothing more.
I told you to walk to ”Marble”
So you can rest there and separate yourself from the crowd.
I'm making a toast under the Chandelier, and got out
Looking for autumn inspiration, you found Vale Tudo
And raves about these fat-skin dogs
Then you were distracted by the fog again
You learned to tread hard on your life's track
And don't immerse yourself in those rectangles all the time.
I'll admit I made a mistake sometimes.
I gave you a pill just before “Tsunami blond”
I wanted to light a fuse. You're bearding a grudge
What did you give me with the phrase in “Blind catfish”
I understand, in your stagnation I caused a quiver
I forced you to reflect on your whole life.
To make you realize you've got that thing what you craved for
When walls were deaf and frowned upon
You've achieved what you wanted
When your head was full of sorrows and the smell of a wake
You've achieved what you wanted.
And you owe it to hard work, not drugs, hey!

When I uploaded “Triangle”, you were terrified
I've been pushing you up on stage with that Open'er glow.
If it wasn't for me, you'd probably be in the aisle
Or he was sitting with his face in his hands all the time backstage
You said after the “Agreement” that you quit.
So what?
It's been a year and you're not letting up.
Ten thousand people are waiting for the boat to arrive
Swims the boy who raped every verse into the mirror
I am your ambition!
But you have to control me, because I want to take everything
Big house full of other people's wives - poor is that future
But, for God's sake, do you want to be a star here or some extras?
Do you want to be just one or the eighth passenger of the Nostromo?
Are you one of those who fight for honor or cry for help?
You have two options, Fifi with a rag or Taco with a crown.
So choose wisely, you son of a bitch, "Plata o plomo", ooh!?
Good decision.
You don't have enough "Marble" yet
Papa, Tricity
We're going to Warsaw
Ciao!