FAREWELL TO THE CROWN - Chumbawamba



Poacher come with his poacher's gun

Out in the woods to shoot someone

"My lord your time has come"

Right between the eyes!



Fell his master not by chance

Away with pomp and circumstance

Come join our merry dance

To the rhythm of goodbye



Farewell the jewel crown

Farewell the velvet gown

Watch it all come tumbling down

Goodbye to the crown

Goodbye to the crown



Goodbye to the King of Nothing, really

Wave of a hand, not a life of Riley

Part Nazi, part King Billy

Goodbye to the crown



Goodbye to the dear old mum

Mummified on gin and rum

Smile and wave and just play dumb

Goodbye to the crown



Farewell the jewel crown

Farewell the velvet gown

Watch it all come tumbling down

Goodbye to the crown

Goodbye to the crown



Goodbye to the media whore

And all the pious work for the poor

And all the faces that she wore

Goodbye to the crown



Goodbye to the royal we

And all its famous pedigree

Let's put this dog to sleep

Goodbye to the crown



Farewell the jewel crown

Farewell the velvet gown

Watch it all come tumbling down

Goodbye to the crown

Goodbye to the crown



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