Maniaq

Adam lives in theory
Trying to turn stone into bread
Masquerading like he got it figured out
Cut off from the sunshine, only smart in his own head
Leaving his descendants to hope and doubt
Left to his devices, those worth the sacrifices
Praying to the alter of himself
Making pilgrimages, thinking he's religious
Like he's got all the light, and no one else

He takes the unsuspected
Cuz he knows they're not connected
And he shows them how to be just as he is
Virtually real, and commercially appealed
To the lust of all the people where he lives

Eve was so naive, blinded by the pride and greed
Wanting to be intellectual
Drifting from the way she got turned down one day
And now she thinks that she's bisexual

Caught up in emotion
Burning up in her devotion
To the king of exploitaion in the field
She handed him her virtue
Cuz he told her "I won't hurt you"
So she lay with him to see how good it feels

Now can you tell me, what, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now
Now can you tell me, what, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now

Now after the sensation, and the empty fornication
She brought affection home into her bed, quickly multiplying
Now the 3 of them are dieing by the poison she perceived to be good head
Now Eve and her husband are perverted in their judgment
Cuz everything appears to be the same
They entertain suggestion,
Next time just use protection

Desiring to cover up their shame
But much to their demise, poor decision closed their eyes
To the very antidote to their dilemma
Burning in their lust,
Both of them were dealt to us
Destroying the original agenda
Praying to the sky, in order to maintain a lie
They exhausted every possible conclusion,
They can't even entertain the solution,
In a brain filled with vain information and pollution

Hiding from the truth,
He provided an excuse to explain away his desperate situation
When confronted, blamed his wife
Giving birth to carnal life
Refusing to acknowledge what he done

Now if we can agree with who created us to be
Who says we're guilty everyone before his eyes
Making no exceptions, since the day of our conception
Predisposed to hating truth, and loving lies

Then can you tell me, what, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now
Then can you tell me, what, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now

Stop walking in pride, let the thief be crucified
Un-learn everything you know, and let him teach you
Line upon line, every step upon pre-step, say goodbye,
To this decaying social system
He wants to know, how far we're willing to go
If we love him like we say we do,
He will try us

Just don't regress,
Or slip into hopelessness
Once he's satisfied his love,
He won't deny us,

And then he'll tell us,
What, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now

And then he'll tell us,
What, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what we gonna say now

Poranek wczesny
Jade pospiesznym
Wprost do Warszawy
Zalatwiac sprawy.
Pociag o czasie
Ja w drugiej klasie
Wagon sie kiwa
Pije trzy piwa.
?odz Niciarniana,
W pecherzu zmiana.
Pecherz nie sluga,
A podroz dluga.
Ruszam z tej stacji
Do ubikacji.
Kto zna koleje
Wie, jak sie leje.
To co trzesie sie
W Los Angelesie
Forme osiaga
W polskich pociagach.
Wyciagam lape,
Podnosze klape,
Biada mi biada,
Klapa opada.
Rzednie mi mina
Trza klape trzymac.
?okiec, kolano
Trzymam skubana.
Celuje w szparke,
Puszczam Niagarke,
Tryska kaskada,
Klapa opada.
Fatum zlowieszcze-
-wszak wciaz szcze jeszcze.
Organizm plynna
Spelnia powinnosc.
Najgorsze to, z
Przestac nie moz.
Tocze z nim boje
Jak Priam o Troje,
Chce sie powstrzymac
-Ratunku ni ma.
Pociag sie giba,
A piwo splywa.
Lece na sciane
Z mokrym organem,
Lecac na druga
Zraszam ja struga,
Wagonem szarpie
Leje do skarpet,
Tanczac Czardasza
Nogawki zraszam.
O straszna meka,
Kozak, Flamenco,
Tancze, cholera
Wzorem Astair'a.
Miota mna, ciska,
Ja organ sciskam.
Wagon sie chwieje,
Na lustro leje,
Sklad sie zatacza,
Ja sufit zmaczam.
Wszedzie ?abedzie
Jezioro bedzie.
Odtanczam z placzem
La Kukaracze,
Zwrotnica, podskok
Spryskuje okno,
Nierowne zlacza-
-buty nasaczam,
Pociag hamuje
Drzwi obsikuje
I pasazra
Co drzwi otwiera
Plus dawka spora
Na konduktora.
Resztka mi kapie
Na skrot PKP.
Wreszcie pomalu
Brne do przedzialu.
Pasazrowie
Patrza spod powiek.
Pytania skape
"Gdzie pan wzial kapiel?"
Warszawa, Boz!
Nareszcie dworzec!
Chwila szczesliwa
Na peron splywam,
Walizke trzymam,
Odziez wyzymam.
Ach urlop blogi
Od fizjologii.
Ulga bezbrzezna.
Pociag odjezdza,
Rusza maszyna
Hen w dal
Po szczy...
Po szynach.

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