Problem

Problem

Hey!
You're riding out through the day
You wanna drink on the way
You wanna stand up and play
But there's a (problem)

You got a hole in the floor
It’s from the second world war
Frozen up to the core
There’s a

Drinkin' whiskey for warmth
At seven o'clock in the morn
As Damien leans on the horn
You got a (problem)

Just when you think you're away
Just when you think it's okay
You know what he's gonna say

Sing lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie!
Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie-lie!
Problem!

You head on into the night
Past the river of lights
You never pass on the right
'Cause there's a

Into the heart of the storm
To where the devil was born
The waters rising and warm
There’s a

This ain't no plug and play
They live like this every day
Don't fuck get in the way
Of the (problem)

So get your final release
Up in the belly of the beast
Young man, go East

Sing lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie!
Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie-lie!
Problem!

(Problem, problem, problem, problem)
Nie mój cyrk. Nie moje małpy
Nie mój cyrk. Nie moje małpy
Fajka, Laska, piwo, kapusta
Say it again, Zajebiście kurwa!

Go!
Into the morning snow
At 27 below
With all the spirits that flow
In your veins that still know

History never lies
Bring it up to the sky
In the sky! In the sky!

Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie!
Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie-lie!

Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie!
Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie-lie!

Problem!
Fuck