Bastard Poet from Hell
There is a city
Capitol of a great nation
A nation of great craftsman
They built a large tower
They built a large statue
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Of a nation that tried
To be the one
And people that smoke a lot
And like sausages
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
With castles of an old time
Were a short emperor meet a large man
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Known for its beer
And the people who eat sausages
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Known by its wine
With bubbles
And they didn’t speak french
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
With a coliseum
That isn’t known by that name
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Surrounded by the sea
They say it is sinking
But the people there don’t care
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Of great bankers
They paid for several arts
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
With a big church
And a tower that is falling
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
With its walls still up
I was there
And you don’t
There is a city
Known by a crazy horse race
Which gave a name to a car
I was there
And you don’t
