NO IDEA
You’re hungry, eat,
No, you’re Poland, cheat!
Go to the park,
There’s nowhere to park,
Want a glass of wine?
Take off your glasses and whine,
A dog ain’t worth its bark,
Dead trees losing their bark.
Just wake me when the sun goes down,
When mighty generals are mowing the lawn.
A river of blood – a red sea,
I raise my head and see,
My heart whispers: si.
Come on my back,
I’ll take you back,
We’ll end this scene,
Never to be seen.
No, you’re Poland, cheat!
Go to the park,
There’s nowhere to park,
Want a glass of wine?
Take off your glasses and whine,
A dog ain’t worth its bark,
Dead trees losing their bark.
Just wake me when the sun goes down,
When mighty generals are mowing the lawn.
A river of blood – a red sea,
I raise my head and see,
My heart whispers: si.
Come on my back,
I’ll take you back,
We’ll end this scene,
Never to be seen.