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