You came from DunLaoghaire town where the ferry waits to go    Where the wind blows so cold but not so gently off the sea    You came from DunLaoghaire town to the centre of the world    Where you changed the hearts of everyone so easily    Then you crossed the Irish sea to see London and beyond    Where your star it rose and rose until you shone so bright    Then you crossed the Irish sea and you saved a million lives    But you let the ones who caused it all make you their knight    All you had to do, all you had to do was say    All you had to do, all you had to do was say    Your Majesty, your Majesty shove your OBE    Your Majesty, your Majesty shove your OBE    Your Majesty, your Majesty shove your OBE    Shove your OBE your Majesty    Every band with half a note likes to play that rebel card    They like to act so hip and radical but then    Every band with half a note loves to whine about the rich    But you'll still seek their approval in the end    Is it true that all success has the power to corrupt us    Or does everyone become what they've despised    Is it true that all success makes you feel so insecure    That you need to line up and be patronised