Taco Hemingway - Polskie tango (prod. Lanek)

You had no identity in the 90s
The West was rushing forward, the West had no mercy
So help was necessary to keep up in this chase
And the world of ex-enemies predicted: we'll be hungry
And so they winked at us and offering to feed us
And we were shocked - the stores were full of new stuff
Plastic toys, some cool new porn tapes
Paint in colors of raspberry, banana, blueberry and peach!
They say "gray blocks"?
Where the fuck are those gray blocks?!
Everything here is colorful - chicks, dudes and yorkies
Purple bruises, 'cause she's probably been naughty
He's got kefir for men, toffee flavored well-balanced protein
My country escaped the cage and now it's struggling
Every other nonce can rule my country
The education system of my country is absolute dogshit
On one side - farmer's market, on the other - Europe


I'm dancing the tango of Poland
My legs stuck in mud cause the Vistula is a deep swamp
My national colors resemble Santa Claus
And it makes sense since I stopped believing in us long ago
I'm dancing the tango of Poland
My legs stuck in mud cause the Vistula is a deep swamp
My national colors resemble Santa Claus
And it makes sense, sense, sense, sense...

Who are you? I 'm a Polish child (a Polish child)
What's your symbol? A bag with white stuff (white stuff)
Where do you live? In the guarded area (area)
In which country? This one that is fucked up! (uh)
What is this land for you? It's my sandcastle (sandcastle)
How was it gained? With the fear propaganda
Do you love it? With all my heart, for real
And what do you believe in? Nothing...


Who are you? A Polish child
My beautiful landscape overtaken by those shitty billboards
I sometimes see my buddy on a skyscraper
I beg for them to stop but they only laugh and say:
"Aight dude, chill the fuck out"
The whole block sways in WWA
I'm listening to my prevs if I annoy you just call the 12
I hear the sirens somewhere in the former ghetto screaming
These sirens keep blaring, these sirens went crazy


I'm dancing the tango of Poland
My legs stuck in mud cause the Vistula is a deep swamp
My national colors resemble Santa Claus
And it makes sense since I stopped believing in us long ago
I'm dancing the tango of Poland
My legs stuck in mud cause the Vistula is a deep swamp
My national colors resemble Santa Claus
And it makes sense, sense, sense, sense....


Their mission is to tell you your life is amazing
Only you are right - the rest of the world is mistaken
The horizon is pretty but try to narrow down your vision
Narrow down your vision, narrow down your vision
Vaccines are our enemy and so is 5G
Adults get educated by random ass FB pages
Your nephew is a faggot cause gender is trendy right now
And the most anti-Polish is the coal rant, ya know?
A little coal never killed nobody
I smoke black gold with my homies
Anyway, God bless us and fuck y'all
Say Hail Mary 3 times, hallelujah and let's go, don't fuck around!