Текст песни Stephen Malkmus - Pink India
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There once was an empire chaseKnown as a great, great gameAnd one of its rooks came from stoke-on-trentAnd mortimer was his nameAn impotent tea-bag spazzPride of the vicar casteSent off to asiaExpansion landDetermined to be a manDetermined to be a manDetermined to be a manDetermined to be a manDetermined to be a manHe loved a nice sag alooThe long, lazy afternoonsBut soon he was singingA different tuneIt went something just like thisA billion flies on a horses tailThe spirit of a late, lame rajPunjabis finest, bring me your wine listAs the news comes across the air today:"tension grows in afghanistanCarbine bullets could settle the score"--I had a crap gin tonic it wounded meSend my way off on oneSend my way off on one, two, three, four