Queen to be King Lyrics

A boy

A stupid boy king

Toying

Wears a crown like a clown

Talk of fuck face town

He doesn't know he's going down

He's run of the mill

Pays every bill

Loves still

Follows every fire drill

Has not a single skill

Don't want a thrill

Don't want to look to kill

Oh they gave him the crown renowned

All the people of the town

Screech hurray

Were they

Thinking her way

When is her day

Run into the highway

Jack is a nervous child

He isn't to talk about their Wild

He chuckled and smiled

Sweating through his cloak

Trying not to choke

On secrets from the royal folk

Many a shit eating bloke

They say it's a joke

They laughed as they spoke

Close your eyes we have a surprise

Everyone dies

Ha! Such good times!

Jack won't commit such crimes

He walks quietly down the palace

He is not callous

That night he doesn't raise his chalice

A weak little boy with little joy born to annoy

Kings not gonna king

Not gonna do a damn thing

Somewhere there's a queen

With the right bloodstream

Who dares to dream

She's gonna bring

Reign supreme

Queens gonna king

Run of the mill run of the mill

He has big shoes to fill

And no will

A boy king wasn't meant to kill

He steps over an anthill

But they gave him the throne

And he should've known

It was for his silence alone

A king is privilege prone

The thrown is not his own

He's just a boy with an ice cream cone

They gave him a crown before he was grown

Oh Jill sees him up there

In the aristocrat square

She knows how she'd fare

She wouldn't truth she'd dare

She prevail in every act of warfare

Townsfolk would see her and despair

The crown should be hers to wear

But a broken life is not fair

Boys with shaky knees

Get what they please

And that's the drill

Run of the mill

Doesn't impress Jill

And never will

Kings not gonna king

Not gonna do a damn thing

Somewhere there's a queen

With the right bloodstream

Who dares to dream

She's gonna bring

Reign supreme

Queens gonna king