Song parody of
Inland Emperor
by The Society of Rockets
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When the plans were made and the blame was laid
Been so long we still ain't paid
It all back to basics in this new golden age
First out of the gate at the sound of the gun
Wax wings tilted towards the sun
Kick over the table
And walk out into the smog
Who's got the crown now
Who's got the crown now
The slow bleed of manufactured needs
The bitter fruits of trivial pursuits
Your mother's in the clouds
And your father's in the ground
Comical opulence
Uncontrollable events
No one knows where all the money went
Well I can't say how it started
But we all know how this is gonna end
Who's got the crown now
Who's got the crown now
Passing out the bullets counting up the tears
Lookin for a way out of your new career
Oh how fast things can change
To a desert from a mountain range
Inch along into the ditch you dug
Your fatalism's a feature not a bug
Just smile and wave
And say whatever comes to mind
Who wants the crown now
When the plans were made and the blame was laid
Been so long we still ain't paid
It all back to basics in this new golden age
First out of the gate at the sound of the gun
Wax wings tilted towards the sun
Kick over the table
And walk out into the smog
Who's got the crown now
Who's got the crown now
The slow bleed of manufactured needs
The bitter fruits of trivial pursuits
Your mother's in the clouds
And your father's in the ground
Comical opulence
Uncontrollable events
No one knows where all the money went
Well I can't say how it started
But we all know how this is gonna end
Who's got the crown now
Who's got the crown now
Passing out the bullets counting up the tears
Lookin for a way out of your new career
Oh how fast things can change
To a desert from a mountain range
Inch along into the ditch you dug
Your fatalism's a feature not a bug
Just smile and wave
And say whatever comes to mind
Who wants the crown now
