Perfect - Z życia idola

At the start, the idea was there
How to put a stick in an anthill
Four people gathered
Drank a little, played a little
And they had a hit
So they sold a million records
They made the top list
Then the group leader
Sawmill bought
Because he had enough
But he had the idea already
How to kill the world with planks
He was scratching boards like crazy
For floors and tables
And shipped wherever he could
The planks of money were abundant
Fireworks bought wholesale
The smoke sawmill went away
So for pennies
He sold it
What is the reason
That the man is tense
To day and night
Surprise people with something
Is it normal
That the palm tree reflects
When they admire him
It grows like a balloon
And then he felt him
He has to form his own government
So he founded the Gray Party
He tempted the young, he asked the old
To cast their vote
The declaration was made by force
And the credentials won a pile
But a seat in the Sejm
Already after the break
Bored him
So he had a new idea
He amazed the world once again
Eskimos for entertainment
He produced music boxes
Which warmed like wire
Until the eternal ice melted
The toil was not for nothing
There was so much noise
That for a while
He was famous
What is the reason
That the man is tense
To day and night
Surprise people with something
Is it normal
That the palm tree reflects
When they admire him
It grows like a balloon
Before a few winters
A new idea will jerk him off
Because idols live to help us
It was not boring to still admire them.
And it doesn't take many years
That it made itself known
Because idols live to help us
It was not boring to still admire them
Maybe it will be a year before
Something will catch the media's eye
Because idols live to help us
It was not boring to still admire them