Zeus - Strumień

1.
The generation of self-promotion, wants everything here and now
No time for talking about patience
Life is a race, if you don't run, you die
No time for playing hide and seek
We only have a moment for sex
Either you're in or you're not here, sorry
The whole Facebook already knows you're an ex
You're a liberated woman
As befits a teenager
Tell all your fifteen previous partners you used this line too?
Are you into the game of słońce?
Want słońce?
I'll invite some friends over
Just because you fly with your skirt up
Doesn't mean you're loose, chill
No one will stop you from having fun
Well, everyone here wants to live comfortably
Far from prostitution
It's just sometimes ice down your pants
Brains work sideways in men
You have your ship and you're riding the wave
Hard to find at school
Those who haven't touched you

CHORUS.
STOP! I don't know where this world is going
But I guess it's not my direction anymore
It shocks me like electricity, I guess I'd rather
Go against the current than jump in the stream
I probably don't feel it like you all do
And I don't need MTV here anymore
And Blu-Ray instead of that DVD
And a new hookup every Saturday, do you?

2.
Once you had one cassette
Knew every song by heart
Now you download like crazy
Whole discographies at once
And gigabyte by gigabyte
You fill your disk not knowing with what
It would take you several years
To listen through your mp3s even once
The old CD player gathers dust in the corner, and you
Spend another hour and a half at the computer
Puzzling over what to delete from the iPod
A day passes and the weather changes
Hard to pick a playlist
You hold 55 albums – you want them all
You won't leave because you can't work it out
Don't you see it's strange, right?
You don't recognize half the nicknames
Let alone their poor recordings
Would you take a cut for an album of the year?
To forget it in a week
I sometimes think like you and want those albums
Ideally each and today
But it's a big con, believe me
We won't live enough for everything

CHORUS.
STOP! I don't know where this world is going
But I guess it's not my direction anymore
It shocks me like electricity, I guess I'd rather
Go against the current than jump in the stream
I probably don't feel it like you
And I don't need MTV here anymore
And Blu-Ray instead of that DVD
And a new hookup every Saturday, do you?
Today I’ll change my life for the better
Because I’m fed up with this crazy pace
First I’ll have dinner with my family
And put just one album in the player
And go outside, take a walk
Breathe the air into my lungs and look at the sun
And go back to love the woman, who knows
That only she has a place next to me here

3.
Today we can have so much
But why do we need that much?
Maybe sometimes instead of at all costs
Racing ahead, it's better to stay behind?
Apparently, only moments matter
Because apparently, life passes quickly
If so, why do we need more rush
More stress, and all this?
Why do we need this false image
Model with bulimia or anorexia
Airbrushed by Photoshop
Killing the self-esteem of girls?
Why do we need this crazy pace
That doesn’t even let us eat with families?
Everything for yesterday, everything quickly
Will hell also be from the microwave?
Or maybe hell is already here
Broadcasting in HD "TV Belzebub"
We flounder in madness and you don't even know how much you have
But you tell yourself: "buy more"
Facebook - do you see how much God is in it?
Is it already a cult or just convenience?
Do we have to have everything?
Look, maybe sometimes half is enough for you

CHORUS x2
STOP! I don't know where this world is going,
But I guess it's not my direction anymore
It shocks me like electricity, I guess I'd rather
Go against the current than jump in the stream
I probably don't feel it like you and
I don't need MTV here anymore
And Blu-Ray instead of that DVD
And a new hookup every Saturday, do you?
Today I’ll change my life for the better
'Cause I'm fed up with this crazy pace
First I’ll have dinner with my family
And put just one album in the player
And go outside, take a walk
Breathe the air into my lungs and look at the sun
And go back to love the woman, who knows
That only she has a place next to me here