Why am
I still so nice to you?
My Lord knows that I don't have to
But I always do
High as
All get out at this renaissance faire
Apologies Your Grace I'm pretty scared
Maybe this wasn't my best idea
I know the townsfolk came but
I can't make it today
That's an awfully tall steed
You've been riding along, honey
Prithee attend me
I'm sure we could get along
Shall I see you anon?
Just tell the guards
To unhand me please
Your Majesty
Standing
My lonesome in this pillory
Oh, My Lord, look at what you've
Done to me
I just need someone to set me free
Seems that
I fare thee well I must away
The chopping block appears to call my name
Prithee, sir, grant me clemency
I know the towns all pumped but
Something else came up
That's an awfully tall steed
You've been riding along, honey
Prithee attend me
I'm sure we could get along
Shall I see you anon?
Just tell the guards
To unhand me please
Your Majesty