Gdzie Jest Biały Węgorz (Zejście) [explicit]

(I only have one thing on my mind)
(Five grams of coke, flying solo)
(Into the land of oblivion)

(I have thoughts in my head)
(When this state will end)
(When I won't be alone anymore)
(Because the white eel will come)

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, flying solo
Into the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head
When this state will end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Damn, I'm on a descent
I can't catch the stars
I lie like a log
I can't believe what's happening

Like a hen singing from hunger
Like a werewolf to the moon
Holes in my head like a street
In front of your house

I dissolve like a candy bar
Lying on the counter
Descending is like not inhaling
Brother, damn, my face twists
In my head a mess like on TV

I'm not surprised by this state
Lack of goods, I'm thinking
I'll give advice or not
I'll sell everything from the house

In the end, I'm screwed
Everything, however, is sold
Damn, just debts
Like in Tabaluga's place

Second day without getting high
Where is the snake? White chemicals
Damn descent is so exhausting
As if a locust stabbed you in the ass

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, flying solo
Into the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head
When this state will end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Chemical party, I want to ski
To the dealer, not to the Alps
Oh fuck, I might snap
Like I won't spray anything like a ghost

I want so much to touch the stars
But nothing comes of it because I'm on a descent
Total fucking mega descent
And I dream of entering the dragon

Got money? Are you also in debt?
Well, fuck, I'm not running today
I want to kick like a panther
There's no chalk at the dealer's

Not anymore, definitely not
I think death is breaking me down
I can't swallow anything, I'm shaking
Damn, how much longer
Will this state last
I dreamed of a coke van
And a gram of heroin just for taste
I want to ride in a Cadillac

I run through thoughts of acquaintances
But I owe something to everyone
The loan option is out
Because I cut like scissors

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, flying solo
Into the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head
When this state will end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Shit like on Discovery
I want to shoot like from a rifle
I want heroin and other goodies
In my nose, you can hear whispers

Do you have Gargamel's number?
Maybe he has heroin in his cauldron?
I know, I'm talking nonsense
But there's nothing on the table

And my pocket is fucking empty
A sixth in the lottery would be useful
Or at least a four
And I would fly like a swallow

Like Maya the Bee
Kaja would sing in my ear
These are eggs, I can't believe it
I lie bent like a dead animal

The fever is fucking intensifying
Battered like Fakir's ass
Like a beaten-up slut
I lie fucking inflamed

Hey Johnny, I'd like to sprinkle
And frolic like a rabbit in the meadow
But this descent all the time
I'm drying up like a pulled weed

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, flying solo
Into the land of oblivion

I have thoughts in my head
When this state will end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come