King Charles

Stop being a twatty, brap
Happy, be fucking happy

And I’ll admit I’ve never been broke but I have been broken
Shout in silence, while searching for a token
Out of kindness
This one’s for you King Charles, you mess with the people
Took the taxes to fund the evil
Sound familiar?
The mindless divide us, but when we need guidance, you give us the silence
It’s spineless and blindless, we will bite back, not sit here smiling
While they used to attack the student loans and the first time homes, it’s time to know
That at the moment, they’re neglecting the young, it’s really scary being under 21

Honey, we want your money
Get out your wallet and give us your
Money and you may as well
Throw in your soul

Sorry, mate
Eh, we’re taking your car, brap

I see you just royal pretending, too sober to spend us
You talk about lease but then no one surrenders
From a cynical man, with no fucking plan
When it all goes wrong, there’ll no confession
Only a digression, a concession, a society’s aggression
We’ll create a phenomenal compression, on the heads of the youth
What do we do?
Say what do we do, man, what do we do?
What do we do, man, what do we do?

Honey, we want your money
Get out your wallet and give us your
Money and you may as well
Give us your soul

Mister, we’re taking your car now, sir
We’re taking your car now, sir
We’re just taking your car now, sir
We’re just taking your car now, sir

Honey, we want your money
Get out your wallet and give us your
Money and you may as well
Throw in your soul, brap
Honey, we want your money
Get out your wallet and give us your
Money and you may as well
Throw in your soul