Old intuition on dock we're fishin' Come on now, give us a A for and B for delivery C for devotion when the starts encroachin' on your plans (Papapapapa) is the savoir? Where is the savoir? (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) He's not here now (Pa pa pa pa) (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) is the savoir? Where is the savoir faire? (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa)
Embassy row the fumes lay low On lanes that are wide where the limousines On the wrought iron gates and the bone China And don't your manners where the anthems play
In a netherworld of feeds In a of foreign feeds In a netherworld of foreign I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take a crown
Maids, they are frisked and asses are I needed a visa, I off a geezer Political favors could make you a In an open where the news is read
In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna a crown, I'm gonna take a crown
I need to get born, I to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm of being misread By men in dashikis and their weeklies Colonized wrath shinin' new path
The converted castle of moorish If you want to stay the weekend, well, we mind The plots they are hatchin', the is scratchin' In an open corner the news is read
In a netherland of foreign In a netherland of beads In a netherland of foreign I'm take you down, I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take the crown I'm take the crown, I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown Yee eaa