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horrible histories - do the pachacuti كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
i’m pachacuti, the incan lord
all other tribes dreaded
my name means “he who shakes the earth”
not that i’m big-headed
when it comes to claiming nearby lands
i was the type to risk it
but it’s how i treat dead enemies
that really took the biscuit

[chorus]
i drink from their skull (do the pachacuti)
pull out their t–th whole (do the pachacuti)
turn t–th into charms (do the pachacuti)
make flutes out of their arms (pachacuti!)

[verse 2]
once on a hillside, my troops hid
to cause a rival strife
and when they jumped out, it looked like
the ground had come to life
the rocks they are my warriors
i then used to boast
and that little lie helped us win wars
but violence helped the most

[chorus]
i drink from their skull (do the pachacuti)
pull out their t–th whole (do the pachacuti)
turn t–th into charms (do the pachacuti)
make flutes out of their arms (pachacuti!)

[verse 3]
if you were a rival chief
we’d k!ll you fast and then
we’d stuff you like a scarecrow
but one for scaring men
then we’d rest your bony fingers on
the stretched skin of your belly
and in the breeze, they’d tap that tum
like a drummer, but more smelly

[chorus]
drink from their skull (do the pachacuti)
pull out their t–th whole (do the pachacuti)
use their skin as a drum (do the pachacuti)
i’ve never had so much fun! (pachacuti!)

- horrible histories

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