Trosky

You hollow heads, you switched off long ago, your existence is dubious,
disgustingly skinny, sunken faces, dropouts who'll finish themselves off,
fried natures with your whole life inside out, dried up like a dromedary,
acting like a top star, while you're the wreck of a top car who fucked up his life,
pierced veins give you more strength, you only live for the moment you stuff yourself with white.
Wrecks with undeveloped brains, they'll clear out a flat for the white, without the stuff they wouldn't survive,
they rob their own families, in an hour they smashed the years when their families put their hands in the fire for them.
A pile of shame for well-raised acorns,
illusions without a future, which they buried themselves,
they never understood what they actually stepped into,
that there's no easy way out, that they're not just drunk.
You're as bad as your stupid digestion,
mammals who suck it up without a break,
your fetish contest drives you all the way to stabbing when you don't get the next dose,
these steps can't be taken back,
he became a killer for a piece of a fucking little pile,
the blood can't be washed off your hands anymore,
now you don't know how to live with this deed,
only now you've woken up, the feeling of helplessness stabs you,
from morning till night you wonder who you are, you're a villain,
dude, you're done for, in jail they're already sharpening their teeth on your ass,
before you even break down, you wander around the cell in a daze,
the delirium ends and the bag is already empty,
everything sucked up, your head wiped, yes, you've earned it.
You take to your heels, you run like a child,
you don't want to go behind bars, it'll come anyway,
God's mills grind, they take you with them,
you dropped the soap, now two of them are fucking you,
for your deeds ten years as the mommy,
they've already prepared a nice program for you in there,
with your skinny frame you can't defend yourself,
every day anyone can bang you at their leisure,
you can't even sit down anymore, you'd rather croak
than have them come to fuck you again,
every night you fall asleep depressed that you became a junkie, that you took a really ugly road.

I had a chick who acted like she was real class,
but you know how it goes, after a few weeks I notice that long before we met she got a taste for chalk,
they say the crank gives her wings and she wants to fly,
I stopped kissing her, didn't want to undress her, lick her, fuck her, give in to her,
no way, because she's a bitch, a bitch, a bitch.
I had a friend who called me bro, I trusted him, he knew almost everything about me,
then he met stupid people, latched onto them, something flipped in him,
crank was running out of his snout, every day I see hell,
anyone on the street, often little kids who can't stop,
the city is full of them, they're wasted, and I only have one gesture for them.

Let anyone take whatever they want, I don't give a shit about junkies,
you made your bed, now you'll lie on the bottom,
you can hit the bottom, you took the wrong road,
it's like mud that, once it catches you, mostly won't let you go,
capable of things even your closest won't forgive you for.
Quit the drugs, a line nobody drills into you anymore,
you're in it up to your ears, and so are your buddies,
rehab, no stress, a pedicure, they say,
if you don't want it yourself, a nightmare's waiting for you right away,
behind the fence a whole load of dealers is waiting for you,
in no time you're rushing to the line,
then don't be surprised the whole building is awake at night,
don't be surprised that detox creates even bigger monsters,
the gates of Bohnice open, they run for bůra,
psago clean as nature.

Let anyone take whatever they want, I don't give a shit about junkies,
you made your bed, now you'll lie on the bottom,
you can hit the bottom, it's like mud,
now you feel the cold.
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