With grace and style
Verve, guts and guile
The knife slides in, their blood it spills
The public one the royals nil
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?
With grace and style
Verve, nerve and guile
The gun fires into Di's throat
The public laughs, the royals don't
It's easier to kill with one hit
The gun is here
why don't you shoot it?
Do you want to hear it from me?
Burn Windsor burn
Seize the time all the lies
Grab the glory
When the tide does turn
They'll be first in the line
I'm not sorry