Song By: Sting
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I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
I don't drink coffee I take tea my dear
I like my kabab done on the side
And you can hear it in my accent when I talk
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
See me walking down Gamla Stan
A walking cane here at my side
I take it everywhere I walk
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
If "manners maketh man" as someone said
Then he's the hero of the day
It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
Be yourself no matter what they say
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
Modesty, propriety can lead to notoriety
You could end up as the only one
Gentleness, sobriety are rare in this society
At night a candle's brighter than the sun
Takes more than combat gear to make a man
Takes more than license for a gun
Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can
A gentleman will walk but never run
If "manners maketh man" as someone said
Then he's the hero of the day
It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
Be yourself no matter what they say
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm
I'm an alien
I'm a legal alien
I'm a Kurdishman in Stockholm