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Tytuł: Like An Inca

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Said the condor
  to the preying mantis
  We're gonna lose this place
  just like we lost Atlantis
  Brother we got to go
  sooner than you know
  The Gypsy told my fortune,
  she said that nothin' showed.
  
  Who put the bomb
  on the sacred altar?
  Why should we die
  if it comes our way?
  Why should we care
  about a little button
  Being pushed by someone
  we don't even know?
  
  Well. I wish I was an Aztec,
  Or a runner in Peru
  I would build such
  beautiful buildings
  To house the chosen few
  Like an Inca from Peru.
  
  If you want to get high,
  build a strong foundation
  Sink those pylons deep now
  and reach for the sky
  If you want to get lost
  in the jungle rhythm
  Get down on the ground
  and pretend you're swimmin'.
  
  If you want to put ice
  in the lava river
  First you must climb,
  then you must stand and shiver
  Brother we got to go
  sooner than you know
  The Gypsy told my fortune,
  the Gypsy told my fortune,
  The Gypsy told my fortune,
  she said that nothing showed
  
  Well I wish I was an Aztec,
  Or a runner in Peru
  I would build
  such beautiful buildings
  To house the chosen few
  Like an Inca from Peru.
  
  Said the condor
  to the preying mantis
  We're gonna lose this place
  just like we lost Atlantis
  Brother we got to go
  sooner than you know
  The Gypsy told my fortune,
  the Gypsy told my fortune,
  The Gypsy told my fortune,
  she said that nothin' showed.
  
  Who put the bomb
  on the sacred altar?
  Why should we die
  if it comes our way?
  Why should we care
  about a little button
  Being pushed by someone
  we don't even know?
  
  Well. I wish I was an Aztec,
  Or a runner in Peru
  I would build
  such beautiful buildings
  To house the chosen few
  Like an Inca from Peru.
  
  I feel sad, but I feel happy
  As I'm coming back to home
  There's a bridge across the river
  That I have to cross alone
  Like a skipping rolling stone
  Like an Inca.