Like a king and a queen
In your dishonest domain
All of your hidden agendas
Left us out in the rain
You promise the young and hopeful
Everything their heart's desire
But they won't get a scrap after you've
Left them out on the wire
A two-bit hustle for fools
Never gonna change your game
Obsessed with your stones and your jewels
This is what I say!
I'm gonna stick to my guns
Now it's all so crystal clear
I'm gonna stick to my guns
I don't need yours, mark my words
You're done here!
You empty the pockets
Of the hopeful and willing
Sucking down, breaking dreams
'Til your cup needs refilling
Like false prophets of the past
Misdirection to the nth degree
But your words fall so fast
Your lies are out for all to see
A two-bit hustle for fools
Never gonna change your game
Obsessed with your stones and your jewels
This is what I say!
I'm gonna stick to my guns
Now it's all so crystal clear
I'm gonna stick to my guns
I don't need yours, mark my words
You're done here!
Blinded by your self-obsession
Unity came crumbling down!
The king found his plastic passion
The queen fell for another crown