Pavement Brighten The Corners Embassy Row Old intuition on your dock we're fishing Come on now give us a grade A for effort And a B for delivery C for devotion When the world starts encroaching on your plans Where is the savoir, where is the savoir He's not here right now Where is the savoir, where is the savoir faire? Embassy row, the fumes they lay low On lanes that are wide where the limousines ride Over wrought iron gates on the bone china plates And don't forget your manners when the anthem's played In a netherworld of foreign feeds In a netherworld of foreign feeds In a netherworld of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown Maids they are frisked and asses are kissed I needed a visa I bought off a geezer Political favors could make you a saviour In an open corner where the news is late In a netherworld of foreign feeds In a netherworld of foreign feeds In a netherworld of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I need to get born, I need to get dead I'm sick of the forms I'm sick of being misread By men in dashikis and their leftist weeklies The colorised wrath thier shining new path The converted castle of moorish design If you wanna stay the weekend well we wouldn't mind The plots they are hatching the surface is scrathing In an open corner where the news is late In a netherland of foreign feeds In a netherland of foreign feeds In a netherland of foreign feeds I'm gonna take you down I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown I'm gonna take the crown |
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