Crown The Clown - Eugene McGuinness

The salmon gates of Humphrey Park

Look far less frightful in the dark

For tonight the sky candy shoot sparks

Of technicoloured reflective darts

The 'Product of Portugal' poured

Into the thimble Wendy wore

A junkie needs another hit

A captain goes down with his ship

Once again we’re in town with the rosé wine

And I am the clown, prince of crime

Once again it comes down to the rosé wine

Crown the clown, prince of crime

Once again it comes down to the rosé wine

Crown the clown, prince of crime

All is forgotten in the drowsy hum

Another drop of poison in a crumbling slum

The night is young but the moon is split

The night is young but the moon is split

Slaves, Graves, Daves

From Romford to Iraq

I can spot a hell of a lot

Of stars on McDonalds caps

And you’re billing me for every

Shitting bullet that you shoot

But the villainy you teach me

I shall execute

Once again we’re in town with the rosé wine

And I am the clown, prince of crime

Once again it comes down to the rosé wine

Crown the clown, prince of crime

Once again it comes down to the rosé wine

Crown the clown, prince of crime