Brazzaville - IMF lyrics
[Brazzaville - IMF lyrics]
Little girl from Hindustan
Holds the world inside her hand
Poorer than a Delhi rat
Feeds the dolphins at the ghat
Factory ships and market share
Stocks and bonds and thinning hair
IMF and shanty towns
Your heroes hiding underground
Look! He’s like a skeleton
Walking naked through Sudan
His children and his wife are dead
He’d like a bullet in his head
Factory ships and market share
Stocks and bonds and thinning hair
IMF and shanty towns
Your heroes hiding underground
Holds the world inside her hand
Poorer than a Delhi rat
Feeds the dolphins at the ghat
Factory ships and market share
Stocks and bonds and thinning hair
IMF and shanty towns
Your heroes hiding underground
Look! He’s like a skeleton
Walking naked through Sudan
His children and his wife are dead
He’d like a bullet in his head
Factory ships and market share
Stocks and bonds and thinning hair
IMF and shanty towns
Your heroes hiding underground
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