Текст (слова) песни: Frank Black And The Catholics - Steak `n` Sabre
I was sitting at a table Down at the Steak `n` Sabre With Cain and Abel The circumstance was a different kind of world We were laughing and drinking The universe was shrinking I was thinking, man, that`s a different kind of world Down at the Steak `n` Sabre Like Trobarianders Don`t you understand that`s a different kind of world I was swimming in Bali When I got swallowed By something hollow We were going down to a different kind of world Where they talk like Plato And sweet potatoes growing all around in a different kind of world Right down in the shallows And the wind it blows Don`t you know that`s a different kind of world
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