Em A Em A D [Verse 1]Em A Em A I'm Pachacuti, the Incan lordD A D A All other tribes dreadedEm A Em A My name means 'he who shakes the earth'D Not that I'm big-headed [Verse 2]Em A Em A When it comes to claiming nearby landsD A D A I was the type to risk itEm A Em A But it's how I treat dead enemiesD That really took the biscuit [Chorus]Em A Em A I drink from their skull(Do the Pachacuti!)D A D A Pull out their teeth whole(Do the Pachacuti!)Em A Em A Turn teeth into charms(Do the Pachacuti!)D Make flutes out of their arms(Pachacuti!)[Instrumental]Em A Em A D [Verse 3]Em A Em A Once on a hillside, my troops hidD A D A To cause a rival strifeEm A Em A And when they jumped out, it looked likeD The ground had come to life [Verse 4]Em A Em A The rocks they are my warriorsD A D A I then used to boastEm A Em A And that little lie helped us win warsD But violence helped the most [Chorus]Em A Em A I drink from their skull(Do the Pachacuti!)D A D A Pull out their teeth whole(Do the Pachacuti!)Em A Em A Turn teeth into charms(Do the Pachacuti!)D Make flutes out of their arms(Pachacuti!) [Bridge]Em A If you were a rival chiefF#m Bm We'd kill you fast and thenEm A We'd stuff you like a scarecrowD But one for scaring men [Verse 5]Em A Em A Then we'd rest your bony fingers onD A D A The stretched skin of your bellyEm A Em A And in the breeze, they'd tap that tumD Like a drummer, but more smelly! [Chorus]Em A Em A I drink from their skull(Do the Pachacuti!)D A D A Pull out their teeth whole(Do the Pachacuti!)Em A Em A Use their skin as a drum(Do the Pachacuti!)D I've never had so much fun!(Pachacuti!)
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