Irytacja na mordzie.

Czerwcowe zdjęcie. Osiemnasta Nowika, a i Rakolowi się oberwało.

Słaby mecz i opuchnięta ręka.  

Hala Madrid!

PLEJ!

Kings of Leon - Use Somebody:

I've been roaming around
Always looking down at all I see
Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you, And all you know, And how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
I hope it's gonna make you notice
I hope it's gonna make you notice

Someone like me
Someone like me
Someone like me, somebody

I'm ready now
I'm ready now
I'm ready now
I'm ready now
I'm ready now
I'm ready now
I'm ready now

Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody

I've been roaming around,
Always looking down at all I see

(dziś mam zły humor, więc mnie nie wkurwiaj)