Remix by Tyler Jakubowski A.M.G. you want, D.A.M.G. Buenos aires all day, which is more like hunting with my gun Like a办pack when you step in that's what you get You want to go to jail with a Majbashk so that the neighbours can see that you have a little more than a shovel in your back You wake up because you had nightmares again waiting for the Polish dream when the kids get these furs from the old ones and the psychiatrist doesn't even know what's wrong with you You have too many delusions The Earth is spinning yours, as if it was standing still I can't even see what's wrong with you A.M.G. you want, D.A.M.G. You want, D.A.M.G. That's what you get I wanted to be like others I wasn't guilty of anything But I guess I was lying to myself Because I can't even see what's wrong with you A.M.G. you want, D.A.M.G. You want, D.A.M.G. That's what you get I wanted to be like others I wasn't guilty But I guess I was lying to myself There's no wave, no wave You had a wave, a start In the radio there was an earthquake and a shiver Butterflies and darkness And everything is flying by Like they were at the campfire 2K8 How much did you have in spring? That you reacted to a kick for two cents They were better They were beautiful And their parents were rich They had everything For a change All their life on a tray Give up You give up Tomek, I'm still doing it I'd like to stand on my head But my head is in the clouds It's flying by itself It's flying by itself It's flying by itself It's flying by itself It's flying by itself It's flying by itself It's flying by itself And you ask why you don't have You ask why he has Non-stop walk on problems Where's your MDMA? Hey Where's your joy? What if they kill, kill You just want to spit in someone's face But today you're doing it yourself I wanted to have fun With your little beautiful cat But again, I guess not Because you enter loyalty under the current You're selling anger right away Waiting for a better tomorrow Everything mixes And you mix Red Bull again With vodka You hurt this health again You're a light in the tunnel You feel like a lion Tomorrow you'll be a sailor again And you just want to have your HMG But no But no I can't even see what you have And it's tiring, tiring to kill You're whining, whining to kill And it's bad for me I wanted to be like others I wasn't to blame But I probably lied to myself I can't even see what you have And it's tiring, tiring to kill You're whining, whining to kill And it's bad for me I wanted to be like others I wasn't to blame But I probably lied to myself