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(Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore; Lyrics: Nicky Wire)You are so aloneIn Kensington PalaceWe should be contentIn these damp terracesThank you for this viewFrom our council estatesI hope you have reallyGuillotined your own headI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruinsYou once gave us warRacism and slaveryCut out all our tonguesAnd fucked our industryNow you've revealed somethingThat you're human after all thisBut let's clap our handsAnd fuck our dear princessI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruinsI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruins(c) 1996 Sony Music Publishing Ltd.
(Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore; Lyrics: Nicky Wire)You are so aloneIn Kensington PalaceWe should be contentIn these damp terracesThank you for this viewFrom our council estatesI hope you have reallyGuillotined your own headI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruinsYou once gave us warRacism and slaveryCut out all our tonguesAnd fucked our industryNow you've revealed somethingThat you're human after all thisBut let's clap our handsAnd fuck our dear princessI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruinsI crown myself, myself a kingAnd declare a first republicWe want to play yes we want to playIn the burnt out palace ruins(c) 1996 Sony Music Publishing Ltd.