Bolivia '95 - Scott Walker

Doctorie

give me a for this

babaloo

opiate me with that

key doctor

babaloo

Please

Don’t you

laugh doc

Manos arriba

bien

With springs

tickling

less than two

feet

from your

chin

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

gonna sponge

you down

gonna sponge

you down

Save the crops

and the bodies

from illness

from pestilence

hunger and war

I journey each

night like a Saint

to stand on this

straw floor

our uniforms

are loose

they look

flimsy night

black shadows

under the peaks

of our caps

shaved up to Augost I still

hear them singing

babaloo

babaloo

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

gonna sponge

you down

gonna sponge

you down

Hey you

hey you

This isn’t

through

Opiate me just for

me with my babaloo

please don’t

you laugh?

Manos arriba

bien

again and again

again and again

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

Lemon Bloody Cola

gonna sponge

you down

gonna sponge

you down

I journey tonight

I’m a saint

to stand on this

straw floor

The tiles speckling

darker and

darker

around

my feet