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I wrote this song for you, go to hell
Yeah you know that it s true, I can tell

Aah just when you thought you had got me down
Aah just when I thought things where coming round

Go to hell (go to hell), (go to hell), (go to hell)
Don t wish me well (don t wish me well), (don t wish me well)

I wrote this song for you, go to hell
I customized the words, for myself

Aah just when you thought you had got me down
Aah just when I thought things where coming round

Go to hell (go to hell), (go to hell), (go to hell)
Don t wish me well (don t wish me well), (don t wish me well)

Go to hell (go to hell), (go to hell), (go to hell)
Don t wish me well (don t wish me well), (don t wish me well)

She said

I wrote this song for you, go to hell
It s sentiment is true, you can tell

And now my days are back to being swell
I won t send you no postcard underground

Go to hell (go to hell), (go to hell), (go to hell)
Don t wish me well (don t wish me well), (don t wish me well)

Go to hell (go to hell), (go to hell), (go to hell)
Don t wish me well (don t wish me well), (don t wish me well)

Gumno moje ojczyste, Kordianie i Chamie
Dobrze żyje kto kradnie i bezczelnie kłamie
Baby nasze są piękne, a chłopy są duże
Nic dziwnego, że ciurkiem robim za przedmurze
Ciągle nas ktoś leje, z Zachodu lub Wschodu
Wybijając do nogi sporą część Narodu
Ale mniejsza o straty, tu liczy się męstwo
Choć dopiero za grobem czeka nas zwycięstwo...

[Method Man]
Hydro... indo... (buddha!)
Hah... cocoa... yo, ya-ya-yo!
I need some brown weed (lady) all day
I need some brown weed (jenny)
I need some cut (lady, lady)

Now these doors don t open, til after dark
And it ain t...

I feel unhappy
I feel so sad
I’ve lost the best friend
That I ever had

She was my woman
I loved her so
But it s too late now
I ve let her go

I m going through changes...

Somebody told me about a worn out distraction
That I had let slip away
Then it comes back and rides my shoulders
And burdens me every new day
Well I ll just sit here like a slow burn out
And try to figure out how to do without you

Who s going to straighten me...

Wenn man denkt, alles perfekt, alles klar, ja dann kommts
Fällt die Decke auf den Kopf, alles am Arsch und zerbombt
Wie ne Stadt, aber im Krieg hilft kein Part und kein Song
Denn ein Mann muss dann ziehen wie ein Soldat an die Front
Du hast Wasser in der Bong, du gehst...