And they put it on the mountain tops
The tourist come and stare at us
Blow bubbles with their gums
Take photographs have fun
Have fun
They'll name a city after us
And later say it's all our fault
Then they give us a talking to
'Cause they got years of experience
They made a statue of us
Our noses began to rust
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