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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 the anthems play
In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of foreign In a of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna the crown, I'm gonna take a crown
Maids, they are and asses are kissed I needed a visa, I bought off a Political favors could make you a In an open corner the news is read
In a of foreign 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 a crown, I'm gonna take a crown
I need to get born, I to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm sick of being By men in dashikis and lefist weeklies Colonized wrath their new path
The converted of moorish design If you to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind The plots they are hatchin', the is scratchin' In an corner where the news is read
In a of foreign beads In a netherland of beads In a netherland of beads I'm take you down, 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 I'm gonna take the crown, I'm take the crown Yee eaa