Żarty

Who's leaving things 'round my room?
I know I didn't buy them
Who left their shoes in my room>
I know I never tried them on

Who's shit is this piling up
In the back of my night light?
Why are these people so insisting on
Ruining my night life?

Rude's the bite left inside
The flesh of my low lip
Right to my side
I look for my companion
Yeah

If you don't listen
They'll keep on talking
They'll keep on telling you of all you're missing

If you resist 'em
If they're not wanted
They'll keep on haunting you with every detail
(Two years of continuation)

It's far too loud for
It's far too loud
Only the wicked don't sleep
(In the middle of the night)
This time of night
(In the middle of a night life)

If you don't listen
They'll keep on talking
If you don't listen
They'll keep on haunting you with every detail



Credits
Writer(s): Wincenciak Marcin, Wincenciak Arczewska Karolina Paulina
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