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  • Droga ku Czyśćcu! - AK-47
    "("Droga ku czyściu” to utwór, który - jak opisuje go sam raper - ma być łącznikiem między albumem "Pierwszy dzień w piekle” a kolejnym krążkiem "Czyściec”. Premia kompozycji ma miec miejsce pod koniec"
  • 4.47 AM (The Remains Of Our Love) - Roger Waters
    "I just cowered in the corner My pyjama coat over my head And she smiled as she finished her sandwich And her cold eyes fixed me to my dark history As she brushed the remains Of our love from the bed And"
  • Five Points - Black 47
    "D'ya remember back in the Five Points When the fire was in the air And the streets were hot as the hob of hell And the bodies was everywhere Then ould Johnny jumped up on a burnin' plank He roared out"
  • Rory - Black 47
    "Hey Rory, you're off to London Playin' the blues with a band called Taste Gonna hit the big time? You better - you're the best On your night you could even leave Hendrix in the dust I want to thank you"
  • Forty-Deuce - Black 47
    "As I roved out one May morning On down by old Times Square I met a sportin' lady Sweet Nancy was her name She said "Me dearest darlin' You're so young and you smell so sweet But you'll age 10 years in"
  • Staten Island Baby - Black 47
    "Your old man, he's in Homicide - NYPD He looks at me suspiciously Your momma she's a psychiatric nurse in the city Works in Bellevue and I look kinda familiar? Still everything would have been all right If"
  • Brooklyn, Goodbye - Black 47
    "Josie, are you listenin', can you pull the veil apart Is the circle still unbroken, can you touch my serpent heart Is the light still in your window, the latch open on your door Or does some stranger occupy"
  • Fatima - Black 47
    "Fatima rises at dawn The hunger like a flame inside her It's the feast of Ramadan And her father's been praying for hours He wears his disapproval In a silence, cold but hysterical Saw her last night with"
  • San Patricio Brigade - Black 47
    "I came to this country an innocent boy From the green fields of Galway When the hunger was clawin' at me Came for redemption, respect and regard All I got was new masters And a kick up the arse Oh, they"
  • Fiona's Song - Black 47
    "When first I came to New York town, my eyes were all aglow To see the lights on Broadway, the scrapers rimmed with snow I fell in with some Belfast boys, I whiled the nights away Getting' drunk and stoned"

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