Текст песни The Fatima Mansions - Popemobile to Paraguay
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The postmark read "Asuncion"...By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramaticvariations in the temperatureso you can`t recall which S.S. dress to wearbut the king of the Papists is a friend of the rapistsand the upside-down crucifixion squadso escape from sure defeat is thus arrangedA man with your knowledge of electrical goodsshould not be condemned because he`s misunderstoodTrip from Zagreb to Rome, and on to Asuncionin the clothes of a bishop, the new beard being your ownCHORUS:You may think we look stupid, but we`re paying the rentand we won`t trade our fortunes for a hippy tentWe`ve been all colours of angels with both wings on the rightand we`ve supped and we`ve coupled through our mystic lifeEternal City, firm and true, no naked crimson lightsConstant like an anthrax bomb, honest like a knife...All of this must never diePopemobile to ParaguayIt`s been a while since you said "heil"You CIA-bred necrophileNo Russkies left to rail at, not for nowbut the Slavs in their millionswith their scrapheaps of childrenmust replace your South AmericansMore skulls to keep your Mafia in the Mafia Top TenThey`ll mass when commanded, they`ll hate when they`re toldThey`ll murder their neighbours for the good of their soulThey`ll punish your enemies if you`ll read out their namesThey`ll be adorning the bridges from the Don to the Thames--CHORUSCleansing faces of their smilesButchers sheltered and praisedMeeting pain with fairytalesDead bank-balances raisedAll of this must never diePopemobile to ParaguayYou may think we look stupid, but we`re behind with the rentHow much am I bid for this real piece of Jesus` polyester tent?Polyester tent which my dad just sentand it`s lock up the women, burn this book for me, manSend sweeties and flowers to Teh-huh-ranLock up the women, burn this book for me, manSend sweeties and flowers to my pal in TehranIn Eye-ran