You keep sayin’ they’ve got nothin’ on me
Cos the mainstream press have got your back
You’ve been a’messin’ where you shouldn’t ‘ve been a’messin’
And now someone else is getting all the flak

This prince was made for noncin’
And all his noncing pals
One of these days these boots are gonna kick you up The Mall

You keep lyin’ when you oughta be truthin’
You can’t lose, you were born to win
Meanwhile your close family stick the boot in
Judging by the colour of a baby’s skin

This prince was made for noncin’
And all his noncing pals
One of these days these boots are gonna kick you up The Mall

You keep rulin’ when you shouldn’t be rulin’
And you keep thinkin’ that you’ll never get burnt (ha)
I just found me a brand new box of matches (yeah)
And now I reckon it is time to learn

This prince was made for noncin’
And all his noncing pals
One of these days these boots are gonna kick you up The Mall

Are you ready, boots? Start kickin’

 

from the album Parasites

 

See also:

https://www.dailyreckless.com/2019/12/03/i-dont-know-prince-andrew/

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