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Prince V
Loren Berí
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Ten million dollars
And a ticket to leave
At cross streets manic
And inherited money
I bought a Blue Bird school bus
And a Diana monkey
For a trip cross country
Enshrined in a mist
With a band I had formed
Which did not exist
At cross streets manic
And no longer funny
I set fire to the last of my unearned money
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Cross streets unoriginal
And sounds like Dylan
An impression of me
Singing someone else is the villain
To the moon eyed broker
Make me less broke
Rolling stone
More like a stumbling joke
At the corner of karma
And no longer funny
I set fire to the last of my unearned money
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Screaming at the paupers of Broadway
I'm the play
In the French Quarter a stranger's whisper sets the scene
Good morning Prince Vladimir
Good morning Prince Vladimir
Good morning Prince Vladimir
Whatever that means
The last act watches on from the wings
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Poor little rich boy
Going broke in the rain
Rolling stone
More like a blown out flame
Good morning Prince Vladimir
Whatever that means
The last act watches on from the wings