Tusk Rechote
Even if there was a hecatomb,
The coup, the flood, the war,
I mean, even if the budget was screwed up:
Tusk is playing ping-pong...
The Russian wilderness is waiting in tanks,
Without a border – Poland is free!
A crowd of black men are beating from the Congo -
Tusk is playing ping-pong...
Even if a milk cattle fell,
The atomic bomb dropped,
The country has defiled itself in fornications -
Tusk playing ping-pong quietly!
There's a muzzle of Tusk,
He can't defend his wand anymore,
So he looks at the beaver with fear
For the final act of ping-pong...
