The lyrics are in polish, but they're quite ****ing important for this song.
Morning daybreak, morning daybreak shining
When I'm strolling through Sopot's embankment
On a beach all dirty-yellow in colour
The Baltic Sea smells of crude oil
Morning pavements
When I walk, I don't talk to anyone
How is it on a Sunday morning around here?
After the Saturday parties the pavements are covered in puke
Poland
I live in Poland
I live in Poland
I live right here
here
here
here
here
Afternoon concerts
Are full of brain-deads working security service
They're looking around, because their hands are itching
They love to hit and beat more and more every day
The evening adventures begin again
When I walk up the stoned stairs
Plenty of drunken bums are trying to provoke me
We'll meet at the church the next day anyway
Poland
I live in Poland
I live in Poland
I live right here
here
here
here
here
Night milk shops
I walk up and look what's happening in front
The rabble is putting fists up to a guy's face
They demand a death sentence
And then the morning trains come again
I just stand there and look at all the freaks in uniforms
Have you ever been at the Kutno railway station at night?
It's so ugly and dirty there that your eyes can take no more and crack
Poland
I live in Poland
I live in Poland
I live right here
here
here
here
here
Night milk shops
I walk up and look what's happening in front
The rabble is putting fists up to a guy face
They demand a death sentence for him
And then the morning trains come again
I just stand there and look at all the freaks in uniforms
Have you ever been at one of our railway stations at night?
It's so ugly and dirty there that your eyes crack
Im sorry I might not be the best translator ever, but here it is lol
You can't even imagine what this song is to a polish person, and even less so when one just tries to remember their life there (as I do)