Riding into town
On the wave of a crowd
Your Majesty,
They call him the Leopard Prince
Word is going around
There's a Groover in town
Your eminence
Calling out the Leopard Prince.
I, I've been missing
All the love you have to share
It's my premonition
Now it's plain to see
That you were meant for me.
Loving isn't physical.
All the money's gone
But I feel satisfied for once
And my friends they play dead
What a crazy world.
Shooting up the town
He's a fool on the prowl
Your trajesty,
They call him the Leopard Prince.
People all around
Grab a piece of his crown
Humility
Unveiling of the Leopard Prince.
I should have listened
To the words you have to say
It's my premonition
That now it's plain to see
That you were meant for me.
Loving isn't physical.
All the money's gone
But I feel satisfied for once
And my friends they play dead
What a crazy world
The money's gone
The money's gone
Artist: Blood Orange
Artist: Saint Etienne