Old intuition on your dock fishin' on now, give us a grade A for effort and B for C for devotion when the world encroachin' 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? Where is the savoir (Papapapapa) (Papapapapa)
row the fumes they lay low On lanes that are wide where the limousines On the wrought gates and the bone China plates And don't forget your manners where the anthems
In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign I'm take the crown, I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna the crown, I'm gonna take a crown
Maids, they are frisked and are kissed I a visa, I bought off a geezer Political could make you a savior In an open corner where the news is
In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of foreign I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take a crown, I'm gonna a crown
I need to get born, I to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm sick of misread By men in dashikis and their lefist Colonized wrath shinin' new path
The castle of moorish design If you want to the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind The plots are hatchin', the surface is scratchin' In an open corner where the news is
In a netherland of foreign In a netherland of beads In a of foreign 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 the crown, I'm gonna take the crown I'm take the crown, I'm gonna take the crown Yee eaa