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Embassy row the they lay low On lanes that are where the limousines glide On the wrought iron gates and the bone China And don't forget your where 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 take the crown, I'm gonna a crown
Maids, are frisked and asses are kissed I needed a visa, I bought off a Political favors could you a savior In an corner where the news is read
In a netherworld of feeds In a of foreign feeds In a of foreign feeds I'm gonna 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 converted of moorish design If you want to the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind The plots they are hatchin', the is scratchin' In an open corner where the is read
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