well, I, my freind, am not so special
white child with precious thoughts
i'm a puppet, i'm not a king man
I pronounce only afterthoughts

and I, myself, am heaven and hell
I, myself, am heaven and hell
you know i'm something in between

your lips smack when you tell me not to panic
your lips smack when you tell me not to...

listen to what my mother told me:
birds of prey have a lovely view, they see how bad I get killed
by the Sybarites with there long knives
the disciples of the Phineas creed in the LA hills
in the LA hills

well, i'm a lamb in lions skin, I don't revolt I just give in
well, i'm a lamb in lions skin, I don't revolt I just give in

and I have too many opinions, and I have too many opinions
for a concubine to the king, for a concubine to the king
you can go now

and i'm a concubine to the king (4x)
all the courtesans:
Anne of Brittany
Anne of Denmark
Anne of Belgium
Anne of Sweden
Anne of Denmark Anne, oh, Anne Boleyn

Anne of Brittany
Anne of Denmark
Anne of Belgium
Anne of Sweden
Anne of Denmark Anne, oh, Anne Boleyn

and I say
"antipathy" (4x)


Lyrics submitted by Ugly_Casanova

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