Let’s play Castle,
You be King.
I’ll play the fool
So you can hear me sing.
Your queen she laughs,
Beside you on your throne.
But let me humour you both for a while
As your faithful drone.
Eyes that show no mercy above pursed lips
That drink from your gold chalice,
No sooner do they spit in my face
And kick me out of your palace.
But my lord, when you least expect it,
I may just swoop in;
Sharpen your sword
And make you pay for the way that things have been.
‘Cus when you fall from that pedestal,
Down, down to the ground,
You had better watch out
‘Cus I’m hungry for blood and I’m coming for the crown.