Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
Buying bread from a man in brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, do you speak-a my language?
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
Lying in a den in bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?
And he said,
Oh! do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
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Путешествуя по «жаренным» местам
По следам хиппи, где полно зомби
Мне повстречалась странная особа, заставившая меня нервничать
Она пригласила меня зайти и угостила завтраком
И сказала
Вы пришли оттуда, с той страны, что внизу??
Где женщины свежи и пылают румянцем, а мужчины занимаются воровством?
Неужели ты не слышишь, не слышишь раскаты грома?
Беги, тебе лучше скрыться.
Покупал я хлеб у мужчины в Брюсселе
Он был 6,4 фута ростом и плотный,
Я спросил, ты понимаешь мой язык?
Он лишь улыбнулся и дал мне сэндвич с мясом и овощами
И сказал
Я из той страны, что внизу
Где пиво течет рекой и мужики что-то бормочут
Неужели ты не слышишь, не слышишь раскаты грома?
Беги, тебе лучше скрыться.
Скрывшись в Бомбейе и лежа
Не мог ничего сказать, мышцы лица все болели
Но тому мужчине я сказал, ты пытаешься искусить меня?
Ведь я из той страны, где все в достатке?
А он сказал
О, ты из той страны, что внизу? (да, да)
Где женщины свежи и пылают румянцем, а мужчины занимаются воровством?
Неужели ты не слышишь, не слышишь раскаты грома?
Беги, тебе лучше скрыться. Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
Buying bread from a man in brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, do you speak-a my language?
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
Lying in a den in bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?
And he said,
Oh! do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover.
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Traveling through the " hot" places
In the footsteps of hippies, which is full of zombies
I met a strange lady , made me nervous
She invited me to come and regaled breakfast
And she said,
You came out with the country that the bottom ??
Where women glow and fresh glow and men engaged in theft ?
Can not you hear , can not hear the thunder ?
Run, you better hide.
I bought bread from a man in Brussels
He was 6.4 feet tall and dense,
I asked if you understand my language ?
He just smiled and gave me a sandwich with meat and vegetables
And he said,
I'm from the country , which is below
Where the beer is flowing river and the men mutter something
Can not you hear , can not hear the thunder ?
Run, you better hide.
Hiding in Bombeye and lying
Could not say anything , all the facial muscles ached
But to the man I said , are you trying to tempt me?
After all, I'm from the country where all in abundance ?
And he said,
Oh, you're out of the country is below ? (yeah yeah)
Where women glow and fresh glow and men engaged in theft ?
Can not you hear , can not hear the thunder ?
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