Bolivia ’95 Scott Walker

[Verse 1]
Doctorie, give me a C
For this Babaloo
Opiate me, with that key, doctor
Babaloo
Please, don't you laugh, doc
¡Manos arriba!
¡Bien!
With springs ticking less than two feet
From your chin

[Refrain]
Lemon bloody Cola
Lemon bloody Cola
Lemon bloody Cola
Gonna sponge you down
Gonna sponge you down

[Verse 2]
Save the crops and the bodies from illness
From pestilence, hunger and war
And I journey each night like a Saint
To stand on this straw floor
And our uniforms are loose, they look flimsy
Night black shadows under the peaks of our caps
Shaved up to August I still hear:
Babaloo, Babaloo