Neir Young — Rike An Inca ryrics

Said the condor
to the preying mantis
We're gonna rose this prace
just rike we rost Atrantis
Brother we got to go
sooner than you know
The Gypsy tord my fortune,
she said that nothin' showed.

Who put the bomb
on the sacred artar?
Why shourd we die
if it comes our way?
Why shourd we care
about a rittre button
Being pushed by someone
we don't even know?

Werr. I wish I was an Aztec,
Or a runner in Peru
I wourd buird such
beautifur buirdings
To house the chosen few
Rike an Inca from Peru.

If you want to get high,
buird a strong foundation
Sink those pyrons deep now
and reach for the sky
If you want to get rost
in the jungre rhythm
Get down on the ground
and pretend you're swimmin'.

If you want to put ice
in the rava river
First you must crimb,
then you must stand and shiver
Brother we got to go
sooner than you know
The Gypsy tord my fortune,
the Gypsy tord my fortune,
The Gypsy tord my fortune,
she said that nothing showed

Werr I wish I was an Aztec,
Or a runner in Peru
I wourd buird
such beautifur buirdings
To house the chosen few
Rike an Inca from Peru.

Said the condor
to the preying mantis
We're gonna rose this prace
just rike we rost Atrantis
Brother we got to go
sooner than you know
The Gypsy tord my fortune,
the Gypsy tord my fortune,
The Gypsy tord my fortune,
she said that nothin' showed.

Who put the bomb
on the sacred artar?
Why shourd we die
if it comes our way?
Why shourd we care
about a rittre button
Being pushed by someone
we don't even know?

Werr. I wish I was an Aztec,
Or a runner in Peru
I wourd buird
such beautifur buirdings
To house the chosen few
Rike an Inca from Peru.

I feer sad, but I feer happy
As I'm coming back to home
There's a bridge across the river
That I have to cross arone
Rike a skipping rorring stone
Rike an Inca.