Kunci: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Gb
Bbm
F
Bbm
Crooked smiles,
F
Bbm
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
mongol eyes and a toothless grin
Verse 2
F
C
Bbm
majesty the baby
His bowels and bladder
C
Cm
uncontrolled
F
Sitting astride a throne of
nappies
Ebm
As though his shit were made of gold
Gb
As though a cherub on a fountain
Bbm
He suckles breasts as big
Edim
Bbdim
as mountains
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
Bbdim
Then pisses
Edim
C
F
freely on the women
Bbm
F
Who so lovingly surround him
Bbm
F
Bbm
I hate his majesty
Verse 3
the baby
Cm
The bald and dribbling little git
F
The polymorphous little pervert
Ebm
In every orifice a fluid
Gb
Born in a filthy burst of se men
Some tosser planted in
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
a woman
Bbdim
Edim
Bbm
Edim
F
The spit ting image of a tosspot
Bbm
F
Bbm
Let us assassinate the des pot!
Verse 4
mothers
Bbm
should come cooing around me
F
Will you be ready for the struggle,
Bbm
the struggle to be free
Gb
From the instincts of your gender,
Bbm
from your so cial role as mothers
F
When I execute your tyrant will
Bbm
you claim me as your saviour
Gb
F
Or simply tear a traitor limb from limb
Bbm
C
Fuck my imbe cile brother,
Edim
F
Bbm
then begin again?
Interlude 1
Bbm
Cm
F
Ebm
Gb
Bbdim
Edim
F
Bbm
F
Bbm
F
I hate his
Verse 5
In my pathetic jealousy
Cm
F
I hear the voices of the ladies
Ebm
Demanding what he's done to me?
Gb
This bastard's shitting on my shirt
Bbm
Edim
I'm deep in excrement an d dirt
Bbdim
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
F
I demand a revolution!
Bbm
F
Bbm
I demand an execution!
Verse 6
Gb
I'm well versed in fencing,
Bbm
playing the lute, and rhetoric
F
I am toilet trained and elegant,
Bbm
an effervescent wit
Bb
Gb
But the girls prefer the company
Bbm
of a balding little pisser
Gb
They could have kissed me,
Edim
F
A stupid, stinky little pool of piss
Verse 7
Bbm
I hate you, imbecilic wo men
Cm
Who gawp around His Majesty
F
Don't you know he'll grow up, God willing
Ebm
A twisted little shit like me?
Gb
I tossed him off one day at
lunchbreak
One human life is not that
Bbdim
Edim
difficult to make
F
Let us assassinate this despot!
His Imperial Majesty the tosspot
Ebm
Bbm
Verse 8
F
Bbm
Gb
O King, now you have
Bbm
reached the Age of Reason
F
Bbm
The facts of life are laced with treason
Gb
F
There is going to be a sudden palace coup
Bbm
And my new mis tress,
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
F
Bbm
Cm
Madame Guillot ine, will soon be nursing you ...
F
Cm
Crooked smiles from toothless gums A grating voice
Verse 9
Ebm
Mongol eyes and a toothless grin
Gb
The king is naked - let's do him in!
Gb
Edim
Bbdim
Edim
F
It's time to rise up free
from tyranny
Wouldn't you rather be with me?
F
Bbm
I'll show you, ladies, LIFE
Ab
F
Bbm
And its imperial majesty
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