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J-Live - Pachacuti lyrics
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
 I drink from their skull
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Pull out their teeth whole
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Turn teeth into charms
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Make flutes out of their arms
 (Pachacuti! )
 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 mostJ-Live - Pachacuti - http://motolyrics.com/j-live/pachacuti-lyrics.html
 I drink from their skull
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Pull out their teeth whole
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Turn teeth into charms
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Make flutes out of their arms
 (Pachacuti! )
 If you were a rival chief
 We'd kill 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! 
 Drink from their skull
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Pull out their teeth whole
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 Use their skin as a drum
 (Do the Pachacuti! )
 I've never had so much fun! 
 (Pachacuti! )









