In the land of Patagarang the murkies are dreaming
In the land of Patagarang they don't know who we are
In the land of Patagarang the murkies are dreaming
In the land of Patagarang we'll sail into the bay
I'm going with my peculiar
To a place of infinite space
With the mollies and punks and fluters
Buzz gloaks and star glazers
They'll turn you into a creature, if you're not strong
For impersonating an Egyptian you go to the land
Of the Patagarang Patagarang
In the land of Patagarang the crow lies backwards
In the land of Patagarang the stars are upside down
God botherers pray repentance
Politicals and yobs
Goodbye to independance
Welcome to the mobs
They'll turn you into a creature, if you're not strong
For impersonating an Egyptian you go to the land
To the land of Patagarang Patagarang
In the land of Patagarang the murkies are dreaming
In the land of Patagarang the stars are upside down
Writer(s): Gerry Beirne
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