Embassy Row - текст песни
Embassy Row
Old intuition -- on your dock we’re fishin’
Come on nowgive us a grade
A for effortand a b for delivery
C for devotion when the world starts encroaching on your plans
Where is the savoirwhere is the savoir -- he’s not here right now
Where is the savoirwhere is the savoir-faire?
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 crownI’m gonna take the crown
I’m gonna take the crownI’m gonna take a crown
Maidsthey 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 late
In a netherworld of foreign feeds
In a netherworld of foreign feeds
In a netherworld of foreign feeds
I’m gonna take the crownI’m gonna take the crown
I’m gonna take a crownI’m gonna take a crown
I need to get bornI need to get dead
I’m sick of the formsI’m sick of being misread
By men in dashikis and their lefist weeklies
Colonized wrath -- their shining new path
The converted castle of moorish design
If you want to stay the weekendwellwe wouldn’t mind
The plots they are hatchingthe surface is scratching
In an open corner where the news is late
In a netherland of foreign beads
In a netherland of foreign beads
In a netherland of foreign beads
I’m gonna take you downI’m gonna take the crown
I’m gonna take the crownI’m gonna take the crown
I’m gonna take the crownI’m gonna take the crown
I’m gonna take the crownI’m gonna take the crown
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