..punk. | final version

translator:  Jarosław Pasztuła

translated poem: punkownica -  Jarosław Pasztuła
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to be such a rat
to live on the street
no one will break me

so much power inside
you will not take away my freedom
which lies within

the days pass faster
punks in suits
they pretend to be exemplary fathers

at the gates of hell
I'm waiting for the court
no one calls

the liver is a mode not to damage
watch out for alcohol because it's him
wastes our time
music love risk false

I genuinely gave
all of myself
I would give again

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