Oh prince, don't worry I'll take care of you Beat down, alone Laughed off the street Grim metropolis has shown its teeth I hear shutters clapping, hear angry spanish It's cold as shit I trip, shop lights vanish Pain singing something wild Fever visions foreign brides Taste warm blood at my mouth Tastes like drinking water At my public school Dates with the mayor's daughter I dreamt i saw him there Face to face He plays hit requests He still lives the dream Seven inches tall Tiny prince fantastic jams Purple rain, rain down for free Nimble keytar mastery He rides bikes with billy dee He controls the fog machine