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