Frank Black and The Catholics
"Steak 'n' Sabre"

I was sitting at a table
Down at the Steak N' Sabre
With Cain and Abel
The circumstance was a different kind of world

We were laughing and drinking
The universe was shrinking
I was thinking, man, that's a different kind of world

Down at the Steak N' Sabre
Like trobarianders
Don't you understand that's a different kind of world

Different kind of world, world
Different kind of world, world
Different kind of world, world, oh

I was swimming in Bali
When I got swallowed by something hollow
We were going down to a different kind of world

Where they talk like plato
And sweet potatoes growing all around in a different kind of world

Right down in the shallows
And the wind it blows
Don't you know that's a different kind of world

Different kind of world, world, oh
Different kind of world, world, ooh, ooh
World, world, oh