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