Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sun Kil Moon
Performer
Ben Boye
Keyboards
Scott McPherson
Drums
Tony Scherr
Bass
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Seat 2C, Oslo to Warsaw, Norwegian Air
It's 9 a.m. and I'm yawning next to a perky young girl with
A beautiful long blonde hair
She's playin' a game on her phone and chewin' on her Danish
The little girl behind me has a demonic cough
And she sounds like Linda Blair in The Exorcist
[Verse 2]
I hope it's just a common cold, and nothin' so serious
If it's a serious medical condition, I hope the Lord blesses her
[Verse 3]
Last time I played Poland was with Justin from Godflesh
I couldn't pronounce the name of the town to save my life or the venue
But we headlined the metal fest
The names of the other bands, I don't know
But I do remember the aggressive sound of the names
Cryptdeath Mother of Fuck Lord, Fuck Lord, Fuck Lord
[Verse 4]
I don't know much about Poland
Other than Andrew Golota's boxing style
He put his left jab out like a kitten tryin' to paw a bed sheet
Hanging out to dry
Nathen and his glass chin, a very easy target to find
He quit after round two with Mike Tyson
He was on his ass, his eyes bulgin' with fright
[Verse 5]
And Lennox Lewis dropped him in  round one
He looked like a kid gettin' knocked on his ass by his daddy
When his daddy came home drunk
But I got a soft spot for Andrew because the great fighters
He never dodged
I thought it was mean how his fans pelted him with garbage
During his walkout after he lost to Mike Tyson
[Verse 6]
Facing Tyson was a very brave thing to do
Yeah, he was overmatched
But I found the audience's behavior after the fight disgraceful and rude
Though our local sports heroes are often times flawed
Show them love and support
Be kind, take the high road, be a good sport
[Verse 7]
I think in that Tyson fight
Golota's brains might have become unglued
He wasn't quite the same after that
It could have been that beating he took, I have no clue
But those people throwin' things at him
Was despicable and bullying at it's worst
He was fightin' Mike Tyson and representin' your country
And his fans humiliated him by adding more hurt to his already hurt
[Verse 8]
And yeah, when Lennox dropped him in round one
I felt an even stronger connection with Golota
'Cause he went out there determined
As Raging Bull, but like a lamb, he got slaughtered
His weakness was that chin and that clumsy left
And those low blows, Tourettic bull were his only weapon
His only defense, he was clearly overmatched
He is imperfect, as we all are
Let's face it, we're all scared little girls and boys
So everybody right now, for Andrew Golota, make some fuckin' noise
So  right now, for Andrew Golota, make some fuckin' noise
[Verse 9]
Other than Andrew Golota, I don't know much about Poland
I'm told my ancestors were from there
And I guess that's sayin' somethin', I know
I gotta admit, I've never looked too deeply into it
Though I'm told, before my name became Kozelek
Apparently it was actually Koziołek
And there was a time that I played  the OFF Festival
In the summer in Katowice
I played a seated venue and a Polish woman cooked Italian food for me
I've been to Italy more times than I could ever count
That Polish woman cooked the best lasagna I ever had
And that's no fuckin' joke
[Verse 10]
But I shared a taxi to the airport with Owen Ashworth, but then what
I said, "Owen did you ever notice how much Poland looks like Ohio?"
He said, "Yeah, it does", and that's all he said
Owen Ashworth is a great songwriter from Chicago, Illinois
If you never heard of him
[Verse 11]
Now everybody that shows some gratitude
For the beautiful things in the world
The lovely cornfields along the highways
And the meals that the kind people prepare for us
And the audience who come to our countries
They play beautiful music for us
And the fans who come out to our shows and pay the ticket
And pay attention and listen to us
[Verse 12]
We're in this life once, so let's absorb what's around us
And not make a fuss over little things
We may live to be old or tomorrow we might get hit by a bus
I got a lot of love for all people, yeah, I got a lot of love
I got a lot of love, even for the imperfect, low-blowing Andrew Golota
I got a lot of love for you, all you people here in Warsaw, Poland
[Verse 13]
If I gotta be honest, there's only one thing I'll tell you
That I don't love at all
It's the music of Steely Dan, it makes my skin crawl
Well, I gotta be honest, there's another thing that I don't love at all
It's the music of the Eagles
It makes me wanna put my fist through a wall
[Verse 14]
Now I'm gonna mention a song that I love very much
AC/DC's A Touch Too Much
Now I'm gonna mention a couple of songs that I love very much
Neil Young's Harvest Moon and also After the Gold Rush
Now I'm gonna mention a song that I know we all love very, very much
How can we not? ZZ Top, I Ain't Asking For Much
Now I'm gonna mention a song by Queen that I love very much
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Now I'm gonna mention another song
By Led Zeppelin that we all love very much
A Whole Lotta Love
Baby, baby, baby, babe, I got a whole lotta love, got a whole lotta love
Now I'm gonna mention a song
From an album of mine that I know you all love very much
[Verse 15]
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity
I Love You Baby Forever and Beyond Eternity