Old intuition on your dock fishin' on now, give us a grade A for effort and B for C for devotion when the world starts on your plans (Papapapapa) is the savoir? Where is the savoir? (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) He's not here now (Pa pa pa pa) (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa) Where is the savoir? is the savoir faire? (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa)
Embassy row the fumes lay low On that are wide where the limousines glide On the wrought gates and the bone China plates And don't forget your manners where the play
In a netherworld of foreign In a of foreign feeds In a netherworld of feeds I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take a crown
Maids, are frisked and asses are kissed I needed a visa, I off a geezer Political favors could you a savior In an open corner the news is read
In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of feeds 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 sick of misread By men in dashikis and lefist weeklies wrath their shinin' new path
The castle of moorish design If you to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind The plots they are hatchin', the surface is 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 gonna take you down, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna the crown, I'm gonna 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