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Polish Song a day #4 & #5

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Here's some Big Cyc for ya. To get the full awesomeness of the songs, you have to understand the lyrics too, so I included them in spoiler tags.



Spoiler: 
Tracksuits my beloved
I wear you in the morning
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I have 3 stripes on my arms
Now all chicks are my
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I'm going to the city in my tracksuit
I will do a mess in the grocery
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
The one who wear an Adidas
Is the best guy
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
My buddies are pseudo fans
All of them play with baseball bat
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Punk escapes Hippie runs away
When the band in tracksuits come in
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy

Father and Mather wear tracksuit
Even the neighbor wears tracksuit
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Here everyone have a tracksuit
Old in tracksuits young in tracksuits
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
And in Szczecin and in confines
All nation wear tracksuit
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Yesterday my sister Ola
went in tracksuit to church
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
Once Pele had a tracksuit
And Gagarin too
Tracksuit, I have a tracksuit
I don't know, my friends
What a fashion world will give us
Tracksuit, also tracksuit

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy

I wear tracksuit
Cause every scally are a one family, old or young
boy or girl

I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is cool
I wear a tracksuit
Tracksuit is trendy




Spoiler: 
[Performer generally phrases like Friday - the companion of Robinson Crusoe - without any tenses and grammatical cases]

My father - Makumba - be king of village.
I live in Africa, I arrive to Poland
To study in your beautiful country.
But the skinheads won't give me any peace.
I work hard to learn your language
And once get punched in face when walk down street
Poles - racists; everyone will tell you so
And nobody here like black person

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

I want run away, I prepare to go,
but meet girl, who has pretty legs.
I feel affectation and feel it madly
And so Makumba fall for Helena.
We fast get married and have many children.
Parents from Africa send gifts.
I still study and learn till morning
Hela be happy about our apartment

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

I work very much and can a lot,
Polish mother-in-low be worried about me,
She always praying to God:
“Heaven help Makumba!"

I finish studies and make career
We have car and bull terrier
I live here long and know not why
They don't want to accept me in K-P-N

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska

Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le
Makumba, Makumba, woh le, le, le

Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
Poland - Africa, Africa - Poland
Makumba, Makumba, Makumba ska
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  1. Turtlesauce's Avatar
    These guys look like 4x My Dad