Fryzjer
Paprika Korps Lyrics


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Na chmurze, w potop i w upał
On stoi i pędzel gryzie
On stoi i brzytwę ostrzy
Zielony całkiem fryzjer

A kitel na nim brudny
A wszystko na nim zwisłe
On stoi i brzytwę ostrzy
Zielony całkiem fryzjer

Klientów w trumny kładą
Klienci bardzo grzeczni
Wymyci i ogoleni
I w ondulacji wiecznej

A mówią o nim Boże
A on po prostu Fryzjer




Na chmurze gładzi ostrze
I krzywy pędzel gryzie

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Paprika Korps's song "Fryzjer" tell the story of a green-haired barber who operates in all kinds of weather, whether it's raining or sunny. His appearance is unkempt, with a dirty coat and drooping everything. Despite his appearance, he is a master of his craft and sharpens his blade with precision. He has loyal clients who he shaves and washes before placing them in eternal curls. The lyrics portray this barber as a mysterious figure that people speak of as though he is god. The last line refers to him stroking his blade gently while biting the bristles of his brush, making it clear that he is still just a human being despite the rumors and assumptions surrounding him.


The song's lyrics contain a metaphor for death, with the clients being placed in eternal curls referring to being laid to rest. The barber is portrayed as both a master of his craft and a grim reaper figure, making his character both fascinating and eerie. The use of the green hair adds to the mystique of the character, as it is an unusual feature that adds to his unique look. The repetition of the phrase "Zielony całkiem fryzjer" emphasizes his importance in the song's story and reinforces his presence and power.


Line by Line Meaning

Na chmurze, w potop i w upał
Through thick and thin, come rain or shine


On stoi i pędzel gryzie
Standing strong, biting the brush


On stoi i brzytwę ostrzy
Standing proud, sharpening the razor


Zielony całkiem fryzjer
A green, yet experienced barber


A kitel na nim brudny
His smock is dirty


A wszystko na nim zwisłe
Everything hangs from him


Klientów w trumny kładą
His clients end up in coffins


Klienci bardzo grzeczni
His clients are well-behaved


Wymyci i ogoleni
Washed and shaved


I w ondulacji wiecznej
Forever curly


A mówią o nim Boże
People speak of him as a god


A on po prostu Fryzjer
But he's just a barber


Na chmurze gładzi ostrze
Sharpening his razor on a cloud


I krzywy pędzel gryzie
Biting the bristles of his crooked brush




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