What is a king?
Oh a foolish thing,
So pathetic and tired,
A crown of gold,
A mighty roar,
All to jump through a hoop made of fire.
Oh,
But what is a king?
Oh a terrible thing,
......
Call her friend or call her foe,
Love makes all senses sore
You can take the venom out of her,
But that doesn't stop her from biting
It's embedded in her nature
She's like the stars,
She seems so close yet so far away
Captivating yet away from anyone's grasp,
Steer with caution,
First she breaks your trust and then your heart,
......
What is a king?
Oh a foolish thing,
So pathetic and tired,
A crown of gold,
A mighty roar,
All to jump through a hoop made of fire.
Oh,
But what is a king?
Oh a terrible thing,
......
Call her friend or call her foe,
Love makes all senses sore
You can take the venom out of her,
But that doesn't stop her from biting
It's embedded in her nature
She's like the stars,
She seems so close yet so far away
Captivating yet away from anyone's grasp,
Steer with caution,
First she breaks your trust and then your heart,
......