Lyrics

With grace and style Verve, guts and guile The knife slides in, their blood it spills The public one the royals nil You see it's easier to kill with one hit The knife is here why can't you use it? Do you want to hear it from me? Do you want to hear it from me? Do you want to hear it from me? With grace and style Verve, nerve and guile The gun, it fires into Di's throat The public laughs, the royals don't Yes, ut's easier to kill with one hit The gun is here, why don't you use it? So do you want to hear it from me? Do you want to hear it from me? Do you want to hear it from me? So Burn, Windsor burn Seize the time all the lies Grab the glory And when the tide does turn You'll be first in the line Oh, I'm not sorry [???]