Old intuition on your dock fishin' on now, give us a grade A for and B for delivery C for when the world starts encroachin' on your plans (Papapapapa) Where is the savoir? is the savoir? (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) He's not here now (Pa pa pa pa) (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) Where is the savoir? Where is the savoir (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa)
Embassy row the fumes lay low On lanes that are wide where the glide On the wrought gates and the bone China plates And don't forget your manners the anthems play
In a netherworld of foreign In a of foreign feeds In a of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take a
Maids, they are frisked and are kissed I needed a visa, I off a geezer Political could make you a savior In an open where the news is read
In a netherworld of foreign In a of foreign 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 of the forms, I'm sick of being misread By men in dashikis and their weeklies Colonized wrath their 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 where the news is read
In a netherland of foreign In a netherland of beads In a netherland of beads I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take the I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take the Yee eaa