Kaczynski Composite Sketch - PULASKI BUS Lyrics

That's the sound of the Pulaski bus
As it pulses through the veins of America
Excuse the middle brow juxtaposition
But try sitting sideways with needle magicians
They're gonna make it disappear
That's the sound of the Pulaski bus
As it pulses through the veins of America
Now what kind of sausage did that Polski grind
To have a whole street get named after his kind
It must have knocked out the cossacks
I wonder if John Paul II knew
That I scraped my knees on God's playground too
My good winter jacket got shot full of holes
Now Catholic Poles have to mend my clothes
An Anglo washed a Ukrainian's feet
I wish somebody treated me half as sweet
Aah, aah, aah, aah Pulaski bus
Aah, aah, aah, aah Pulaski bus
Aah, aah, aah, aah Pulaski bus
Aah, aah, aah, aah Pulaski bus