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Embassy row the fumes lay low On lanes that are wide where the limousines On the wrought iron gates and the bone plates And don't your manners where the anthems play
In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign In a of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take a crown
Maids, they are frisked and asses are I a visa, I bought off a geezer favors could make you a savior In an corner where the news is read
In a of foreign 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 a crown, I'm gonna take a crown
I to get born, I need to get dead I'm of the forms, I'm sick of being misread By men in dashikis and lefist weeklies Colonized wrath their shinin' new
The castle of moorish design If you want to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't The plots they are hatchin', the is scratchin' In an corner where the news is read
In a netherland of foreign In a of foreign beads In a netherland of beads I'm gonna take you down, I'm 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