Brazzaville
Brazzaville - Imf lyrics
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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
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Language: English
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