“The Death of the Lame...”

Lyrics:
All the amputees come out to greet you
They bring their gourmet chocolates and their glossy postcards
They’ve all got uncles up in California, but they don’t want to work so hard Well, all the refugees come out to meet with you
Practice their English, and especially their “R’s”
They ask you where you’re going, and they would join you
But they don’t like to roam so far Dododo Dodo, dodo dododo
Dododo Dodo, dodo dododo
Dodododo dodododo
Dododo
Dododo
Dododo Well, All the refugees come out to meet with you
They ask you where you’re from, and where you’re going
You’ll send a message back to California:
That they don’t want to roam so far Dododododododo They ask you where you’re going, and they would join you,
But they don’t want to work so hard Dododododododo We shouldn’t have to work so hard

MP3: 128.0 kbps, 44 kHz (joint stereo), 2.52 MB

Playing time (m:ss): 2:45