Bigotka [English translation]

Since you didn't want my poems

Since you never kissed me first

Since you slept the whole summer through

And kept discussing stuff with dad, and talked bad about me

Because you don't like Ciechowski's music

And pop too much of the blue stuff

Because you said the soup's been poisoned

And you wouldn't eat it, that's why I gave him my number

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man (oh)

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man

Because you wear white trousers

Because you said my love-making style was out of fashion

Because you've been so cold to me

Even though you knew I craved your kiss 1

Because you pursued me in such an uninspired way

And you were never in the major key

Because you've been always kicking doors open like a brute

I don't want your heart 2anymore

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man (oh)

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man

For the love of God

You're hearing voices, that's my voice, my voice

Filtered through the speakers of invisible cheap tricks

Accompanied by a whole army of tweaked beats

I'm sure you won't understand a thing of what I'm saying

Your wooden thoughts won't guide you to the heart of the matter

Though it's not polite to be so spiteful,

My revenge is hidden in this snarky song

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man (oh)

Revenge is sweet

Like a cream puff

I'm eating it all up with gusto

With my new man

This cream puff is soothing me, soothing me

I'm sending you, sending you this cream puff

This cream puff is soothing me, soothing me

I'm sending you, sending you this cream puff

Bon appétit!

1. the rhyming here suggests that she meant to say dick instead of kiss;)2. same as above only with "heart"