Fakir sat down on his carpet, mysteriously grumbling
The crowd began to throw him money, and angrily snarling
He was like a mummy, and he stood up when
He picked up the money, and sat down again [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/british_sea_power/fakir.html ]
The crowd was rooted to the spot, Fakir continued grumbling
He was like a mummy, and he stood up when
He picked up the money, and sat down again
He was like a mummy, and he stood up again
The crowd continued snarling, so he sat down again