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