Medieval

It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I’m watching a sequel I’ve already seen
I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion

I want my money back now
Been running in the wrong crowd
I’d never say it out loud
But I’ve hated every word that comes out of your mouth
What should we fight about this time
What will they write about this time
It doesn’t matter if you’re not fine
You should’ve kept that shit offline

It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I’m watching a sequel I’ve already seen
And I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion
It feels a little medieval kissing the ring
In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen
What really happens to people like me
When we go out of fashion?

Don’t put your weapons down
Don’t go to heaven in a crown
Its not worth the money bringing me back from the dead
I never said it would be any fun
You never should’ve trusted anyone
They love you till you give ‘em some
And then it’s off with his head

It feels a little medieval kissing the ring
In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen
What really happens to people like me
When we go out of fashion?
It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I’m watching a sequel I’ve already seen
And I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion