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you know polish song must be good when youtube have sucidial warning on their songs

Cool animation.
 
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Lol, what is he even singing about, first time getting this message.

This song is about suicide, yet no message

View: https://youtu.be/6_Ab6ybbzFw

A fucked up life like a prostitute's ass
These are the effects of drugs and vodka
Don't ask what we don't want to know
One keeps the down warm, the other has to stay in tops
The addiction is a mess and it won't let go for a damn
My friend hanged himself because his girlfriend was giving him a hard time
Well, shit
When the psycho sits down, just watch how the devil creeps
To fuck you up and incapacitate you
It is impossible to become immune to this state of affairs
He tries to free himself from the chains
Contacts with whores and fun with drugs
It breaks your skull and destroys you from the inside
I'm waiting for karma to happen to me
Because I was not a saint and I never will be
The mother gave birth to a fucking scoundrel
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
There were dreams of a wife and family
His dreams were quickly dashed as he fell in love with heroin
You understand, motherfucker, this is not a joke
Conscience still bites like angry leopards
We're having a bloody party
There's blood coming from the nose
Once upon a time, small doses are now enough for three people
Don't ask me for advice, deal with it yourself
I'm selfish and I don't give a damn
Because I can't cope on my own
And I don't give advice
Since, as you can see, I can barely pull myself together
I don't recognize myself and it's terrible
I will cut my hands again on these lonely nights
I howl at the moon and burn the baby
You can see for yourself that it's not sweet here
Or rather bitter, do you feel this bitterness?
Tears do nothing but make you cry
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
They say suicides are fucking cowards
They are not brave people at all
I've thought about this shit many times
But a kind word pushed those nightmares away
So what if I don't drink, I don't do drugs and I don't smoke
Like my life isn't fucking happy at all
I don't know what it's about, whether it's a star from the sky
Or stabilization because I need tenderness
I want to love and be loved, but in a mature way
Because I only picked up drugs and booze
Now I'm fighting with myself and my demons
And I won't lie, we had a lot of fun
For each new day, evil or good will win
I don't want to be homeless, hungry, in a cold cage
You will see the phases of getting back on your feet
And some whores will take it by the horns
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
 
A fucked up life like a prostitute's ass
These are the effects of drugs and vodka
Don't ask what we don't want to know
One keeps the down warm, the other has to stay in tops
The addiction is a mess and it won't let go for a damn
My friend hanged himself because his girlfriend was giving him a hard time
Well, shit
When the psycho sits down, just watch how the devil creeps
To fuck you up and incapacitate you
It is impossible to become immune to this state of affairs
He tries to free himself from the chains
Contacts with whores and fun with drugs
It breaks your skull and destroys you from the inside
I'm waiting for karma to happen to me
Because I was not a saint and I never will be
The mother gave birth to a fucking scoundrel
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
There were dreams of a wife and family
His dreams were quickly dashed as he fell in love with heroin
You understand, motherfucker, this is not a joke
Conscience still bites like angry leopards
We're having a bloody party
There's blood coming from the nose
Once upon a time, small doses are now enough for three people
Don't ask me for advice, deal with it yourself
I'm selfish and I don't give a damn
Because I can't cope on my own
And I don't give advice
Since, as you can see, I can barely pull myself together
I don't recognize myself and it's terrible
I will cut my hands again on these lonely nights
I howl at the moon and burn the baby
You can see for yourself that it's not sweet here
Or rather bitter, do you feel this bitterness?
Tears do nothing but make you cry
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
They say suicides are fucking cowards
They are not brave people at all
I've thought about this shit many times
But a kind word pushed those nightmares away
So what if I don't drink, I don't do drugs and I don't smoke
Like my life isn't fucking happy at all
I don't know what it's about, whether it's a star from the sky
Or stabilization because I need tenderness
I want to love and be loved, but in a mature way
Because I only picked up drugs and booze
Now I'm fighting with myself and my demons
And I won't lie, we had a lot of fun
For each new day, evil or good will win
I don't want to be homeless, hungry, in a cold cage
You will see the phases of getting back on your feet
And some whores will take it by the horns
What too much is not healthy
And if it's little, it's crap
The head sits down and the heart bleeds
I have killers in my body
What too much is not healthy
And constant headaches
It's hard to get up from the floor when your legs are weak
Thanks for the answer. Ok, it mentions addictions, murders and suicide. Though most rap song are worse in that regard. Its probably that he said that suicide is because of the girl and because he calls himself depressive and weak.
 
Thanks for the answer. Ok, it mentions addictions, murders and suicide. Though most rap song are worse in that regard. Its probably that he said that suicide is because of the girl and because he calls himself depressive and weak.

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wh9pUT_8Dyo

I've seen shit that would make you puke for three days
I won't lecture you, I'm just telling you
It seems simple, but it's so sharp and so deceptive
That very confused you lose weight instantly
I'd rather live a boring life than this pathology
Aggression is fueled by snakes on the table
Mixed with alcohol, you smell this crap
Take you there for a moment and you are one of them
So fuck them as much as you can
They will wrap themselves twice
I'm crazy as hell from my mom's purse
To treat yourself to some of this crazyness
The family doesn't know you anymore, the girl hates you
The more organized one is disgusted with you
It's not fate that's mocking you, it's the devil that's possessing you
He saved it in his phone so he remembered you
I won't be there tomorrow
Tonight I'm hanging myself
And I know I want it
The last time in my life
There is only dust on the grave next to the coffin
There are no flowers, so oh well
And the torch doesn't burn
Unfortunately they forgot me
My parents are in hell and I am giving them hell
I steal, lie and party hard
I land on the pavement and fall on my face
"Get packed, you junkie, if you play like that
Look at your mother's face and tell me what you see
If you're not ashamed, aren't you ashamed?
These are my father's words to me
I don't want pity because I'm dead anyway
My mother is gone and I cry on her grave
I remember how much harm I did to you
If you can hear me, I'm sincerely sorry
He's talking and doesn't see his son taking it
Half a year later, my father was taken away
And the whoring was destroying me more and more
Why them and not fucking me
Who knows the answer to this question?
I won't be there tomorrow
Tonight I'm hanging myself
And I know I want it
The last time in my life
There is only dust on the grave next to the coffin
There are no flowers, so oh well
And the torch doesn't burn
Unfortunately they forgot me
You can get out of addictions, but you can't cure your bulges
And I know perfectly well that you won't deny it now
There are drugs here like tags on the walls
Fuck you, like hashtags, the scales are flying fast
I come from a place where hell reigns
So there's no way you could get away with it
Don't ask about drugs, they'll make your face burn
And every other face is drunk
Your head is too sick, so you get a probation officer
It's high time to break up with this bitch
Because it plows you faster than a farmer plows a field
I'll repeat it for the second time, it's bullshit
You understand, kid Tam the fuck, you understand!
I can see in your eyes that you're going hard again
You drive the topic like an old Fiat
Today you are already a degenerate
I won't be there tomorrow
Tonight I'm hanging myself
And I know I want it
The last time in my life
There is only dust on the grave next to the coffin
There are no flowers, so oh well
And the torch doesn't burn
Unfortunately they forgot me
 
@WorthlessSlavicShit
 
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Polska Górą
 

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NTNcxGVgn9I

What happened to our class, asks Adam in Tel Aviv
It's hard to cope with times like these, it's hard to live honestly
What happened to our class, Wojtek in Sweden in a porn club
I get paid well to write here, for what I like anyway
Kaśka and Piotrek are in Canada because they have prospects there
Staszek is doing well in the United States, Paweł is used to Paris
Gośka and Przemek are barely together, there will be a third brat in May
In vain do they complain to the authorities that they would also like to move to the West
Magda, however, is in Madrid and is marrying a Spaniard
Maciek lost his life in December while they were walking around the apartments
Janusz, the one who aroused envy, that every wave carried him
He is a surgeon, he treats people, but his brother hanged himself
Marek is in jail for refusing because he didn't shoot at Michał
And I'm writing their story - and it's a whole class
Filip, a physicist in Moscow, is now collecting various awards
He goes to Poland whenever he wants and was welcomed by the Prime Minister
I found the whole class, in exile, in the country, in the grave
But something has changed, everyone lives their own lives
I found a whole class, grown and mature
I scratched our youth, but it didn't hurt much
No longer boys but men, women no longer girls
Youth will heal quickly, it's no one's fault
Everyone is responsible, everyone has goals in life
Everyone is relatively normal, but it's not much
I don't know what I'm dreaming about, what star is shining above me
When among these unfamiliar faces, I am constantly looking for the faces of children
Why do I keep looking over my shoulder even though no one calls my friend?
That someone would play tag with me, or at least hide and seek
We grow our own shoots, our own leaves
And roots, of course, in exile, in the country, in the grave
Down, sideways, up towards the sun, out to the right to the left
Who remembers that it is, after all, one and the same tree
 

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwD6i9eOiYE

He was inspired and young
No one would count them
He gave strength with song
He sang that it was almost dawn
Thousands of candles were lit for him
Smoke rose from above their heads
He sang that it was time for the wall to fall
They sang along with him
Tear out the teeth of the bars from the walls
Break the chains, break the whip
And the walls will fall, fall, fall
And they will bury the old world
Tear out the teeth of the bars from the walls
Break the chains, break the whip
And the walls will fall, fall, fall
And they will bury the old world
Soon they knew the song by heart
And just the melody without words
It carried old content with it
Shivers throughout hearts and heads
So they sang and clapped to the rhythm
Their applause sounded like a gunshot
And the chain was heavy, the dawn was delayed
He still sang and played
Tear out the teeth of the bars from the walls
Break the chains, break the whip
And the walls will fall, fall, fall
And they will bury the old world
Tear out the teeth of the bars from the walls
Break the chains, break the whip
And the walls will fall, fall, fall
And they will bury the old world
Until they saw how many of them there were
They felt strength and time
And with the song that it's almost dawn
They walked through the city streets
They knocked down monuments and tore up pavement
"The one with us, the one against us!"
"Who alone is our worst enemy!"
And the singer was also alone
He watched the steady march of the crowds
He was silent, listening to the sound of footsteps
And the walls grew, grew, grew
The chain swayed at his feet
He looks at the steady march of the crowds
There is silence, listening to the sound of footsteps
And the walls grow, grow, grow
The chain swings at your feet
 
nothing polish is good
 
Love how I can understand the lyrics here and there:feelshaha::feelsokman::feelsthink:.
 
@PolskiKartofel
 

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