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Taco Hemingway - POLSKIE TANGO (English Translation)
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In the 90's you had no identity The west was pushing forward, the west had no mercy We had to help ourselves, so they didn't overtake us And the world of ex-enemies predicted: we're going to be hungry Winked at us to stop fasting And we were shocked - in the shops so many new things Plastic toys, cool new pornos Paints in shades of raspberries, bananas, berries and peaches! They say "Grey blocks"? What f**king grey blocks? Everything here is vibrant - chicks, guys and Yorkies Purple bruises, probably because she was naughty He has kefir for men, that well-balanced protein in the flavour of toffee My country got out of a cage, now they're lost My country can be ruled by merely anyone In my country education, only leads us to into darkness On one side a market, the other Europe I dance the Polish Tango My legs are covered in mud because the Vistula is a foggy swamp National colours just like Santa Claus And that makes sense cause I stopped believing in Poland a long time ago I dance the Polish Tango My legs are covered in mud because the Vistula is a foggy swamp National colours just like Santa Claus And that makes sense, sense, sense, sense, sense... Who are you? A Polish kid (Polish kid) What's your emblem? A bag of white dust (white dust) Where do you live? In a guarded neighbourhood (guarded neighbourhood) In which country? The f**ked up one (uh) What's the land? It's my sandcastle (sandcastle) Gained how? Through the propaganda of fear Do you love it? Very much I'm being honest, (I'm being honest) What do you believe in? I believe in nothing! Who are you? A Polish kid My landscapes are beautiful but f**ked up by billboards Sometimes I see a friend on a skyscraper I ask them to stop, but they only laugh and say: Ok, bro, you f**king- In Warsaw, the whole block shakes When I listen to my previews, if I'm making you angry then call the pigs I hear the roosters somewhere on Muranów, cause they crowed I hear the sirens they always howl, the sirens they've gone crazy I dance the Polish Tango My legs are covered in mud because the Vistula is a foggy swamp National colours just like Santa Claus And that makes sense cause I stopped believing in Poland a long time ago I dance the Polish Tango My legs are covered in mud because the Vistula is a foggy swamp National colours just like Santa Claus And that makes sense, sense, sense, sense, sense... Their main mission is to tell you you're living gloriously Only you are right - The rest of the world is wrong The horizon is amazing but try to look more narrowly Look more narrowly, look more narrowly The enemies are vaccines and 5G Adults are taught through a random Facebook page Your nephew is a faggot, because it's trendy And the most anti-Polish is the bashing of coal - you know? A little coal never killed nobody I smoke black gold with my bros Anyway - May God be with us, f**k you! Three hail Marys, hallelujah and go! Get the f**k out!
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