British Sea Power
fakir
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Fakir sat down on his carpet, mysteriously grumbling
The crowd began to throw him money, and angrily snarling
He was like a mummy, and he stood up when
He picked up the money, and sat down again
The crowd was rooted to the spot, Fakir continued grumbling
He was like a mummy, and he stood up when
He picked up the money, and sat down again
He was like a mummy, and he stood up again
The crowd continued snarling, so he sat down again
- Album:
- Let the Dancers Inherit the Party
- Sea Of Brass
- Machineries of Joy
- Re-Joys Machineries Of Joy Remix CD
- From The Sea To The Land Beyond
- Man Of Aran
- Do You Like Rock Music?
- Open Season
- It Ended On An Oily Stage (Single)
- Please Stand Up (Single)
- The Spirit of St. Louis
- The Decline of British Sea Power
- Carrion/Apologies To Insect Life
- Remember Me (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Valhalla Dancehall
- Non-Album Releases
- The Compleat British Sea Power, Vol. 1: The Decline of...
- EP6
- EP4