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Embassy row the fumes lay low On lanes that are where the limousines glide On the wrought gates and the bone China plates And don't forget your manners where the play
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In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of foreign I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take the crown I'm gonna take a crown, I'm gonna take a
I to get born, I need to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm of being misread By men in dashikis and their weeklies Colonized wrath their shinin' new
The converted castle of design If you want to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't The they are hatchin', the surface is scratchin' In an open where the news is read
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