Even now there's something
To be proud about
You come up the hard way
And they'll remind you every day
You're nothing
My words in your mouth
Are mumbled all about
You're like a journalist
You cut and paste and twist
You're awful
So tell it to your king
Go and tell him everything you know
Tell him you know how I feel
Tell him you know how I feel at the palace gates
I'm all levered off my face
I can't work out what it's all about
See snakes in eyes
And danger signs
My love
If you were late you mustn't dare complain
You won't like this at all
There's nothing to break your fall
So tell it to your king
Go tell him everything you know
Tell him you know how I feel
Tell him you know how I feel out of place
Till I'm levered off my face
I can't work out what your on about
Didn't they explain
You have to play the game
Johnny drinks and smokes his cares away
His heart is in the lonely way
Living in the ruins
Of a castle built on sand