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Артист: The Fatima MansionsНазвание : Bishop of BabelДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : alternative irish indie angry post-punk Видео:
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No one comes from here and so I`m not afraid Everyone`s the same as me We don`t talk the same so we don`t talk at all and our hosts just look on with glee I`m the Bishop of Babel now so it`s low, yes it`s low you must bow Though my flock may sneer and mock I`m the Bishop of Babel now You`ll see me in the street in golden hat and cape and blessing all the waifs and strays In the [hail and] shine, smiling, resigned and abandoned to foolish ways For I`m the Bishop of Babel now as even stray dogs will allow The poor folks flock around and remark, "Look, the Bishop of Babel`s down!" Oh, I`m the Bishop of Babel now and my [audience] don`t count in this town [If relic] and flock here set to rot I`m the Bishop of Babel now Sad old Bishop of Babel now | Похожие исполнители:
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