Maniaq

Well as the mourner
Yeah, that's how he met her
Well as the porno'
Yeah, that's how he kept her
And he says that he stared
That he stared at her figure
'Till he was close to her next movement
But never could he be sure
And no, no one wants to hear him say
The thoughts on his mind that he'd share with you anyway
'Cause no, he don't want to lose her
Though he's never even known her
He knows that she's bleeding and all he wants is to help
And maybe some day she'll turn to his way
He's saying...
No, I don't want to fall inlove with your face
Oh no, I don't want to love your dress
Girl, I don't want to feel your waist
'Cause your mouth it tastes so pleasing
But to love I need a reason
And there's more but I don't want to tell you the rest
So if you'll step out of the photograph
I'll try to be worthy of what's left
If you'd only give honesty a try this one time
She told him that she'd meet him there
Go to the grave that is bair
And he thinks that maybe she fell in and
Was covered up by the wind
But in the graveyeard he still stands
Just watching alone as the lillies growe from old hands
And through the years he's never cried
He's saving his tears for the final goodbye
So when the rains falling just toss him a coat
Don't run to him for there's a spiritual moat
But if you'll just reach out with your hand
I'm sure he'll hand you her picture he carved from this land
No more air for men to breath
Returned to dust are they so we'll grieve
And over each grave is laid a frame
inside's a women with no true name
I asked him once wich girl was the one
That had taken his heart away yet he said "Son,
If I were to show you the way
Would you show it to her or just let her return to clay?"
..And so I walked away.

Halo! halo! Tutaj kacze radio w miescie z piernika,
Nadajemy audycje z naszego kurnika.
Prosze, niech kazdy nastawi aparat,
By sfrunely sie ptaszki dla odbycia narad.

Po pierwsze - w waznej sprawie
Czy rydzyk to grzyb, czy tez kaczka prawie?
Po drugie - gdzie sie
Daja umiescic kolesie.
Po trzecie - kto sie
Na kaczke wypnie, ten prosie!
Po czwarte - jak
Zakwakac "kwak"?
By zadowolony byl Glowny Ptak?

A po piate przez dziesiate
Beda cwierkac, gdakac, krakac,
Pitpilliptac oraz kwakac
Ptaszki nastepujace:

Lech, Jareczek, Papa Tadzik,
Przemek, Jacek oraz Kazik,
Zbyszek, Ludwik, Marek z Jurkiem
Za Jareczkiem wszyscy sznurkiem

Wrobel Andrzej co wsrod ptakow
I Filipkow ma w orszaku
Nie brakuje tez Romana
Co sie najal za bociana

Pierwszy Kazik
Zaczal tak:
"Halo! O, halo to-pic po!
Te-Ka-Em, Te-Ka-Em, Te-Ka-Em,
Radio, radijo, dijo, ijo, ijo
Tivi, trijo, trwam, trwam, trwem
Pio pio lo lo lo lo lo lo
Ple ple pis pis pis halo!"

Na to Andrzej zaswiergotal
"Coz to znowu za belkoty?
Musze zajrzec do slownika
By zrozumiec spiew Kazika.
Kazdy wie, kazdy wie
Kto ma odejsc, a kto nie!

To jest sejm
A nie cyrk!
Patrzcie go! Nastroszyl piorka
I udaje znowu Jurka
Dosc tych arii, dosc tych liryk!
Cwir cwir, czyrik,
Czyr czyr cwirik!"

I tak zaczal cwirzyc, cwikac
Cwierkac, czyrkac, czykczirykac,
?e az obydwa kaczory
Zagrozily z wybory!

Przestraszone wszystkie ptaki
W szczebiot, w swiegot, w zgielk ? o taki:
"Daj tu! Dawaj! Co masz? Fotel?
Moz prezesure potem?
Ja do zlobu, ty do zlobu!
Lepiej bedzie razem obu.

Widzisz go! Nie dam ci! Czyje? Moje!
Ja wyborow sie nie boje!
Nie dasz mi? Takis ty? Wstydz sie, wstydz sie!"
I wszystkie ptaki zaczely bic sie.
Jaka wiec stabilizacja
Taka jest i demokracja...

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