The Backyard Of My Life

Pretender To The Throne


Wearing a union Jack on her back
Flying a false flag of freedom
Looked like she was flirting with disaster
I wont bow down I'm no subject
I was born free your not my master

Your a phony your a fake
One day the levees gonna break
Then you will be lost and lonely like a rolling stone
The people got the power
Shes a pretender to the throne

Oh god save our gracious children
From the clutches of corruption
From those evil giants of greed
Sitting in silence in her ivory tower
Shes got everything she will ever need

Your a selfish sinister swine
So you think your blood is better then mine
She thinks shes the crown of aristocracy
The British back bone
The queen is dead boys
Shes a pretender to the throne

Riding around in golden chariots
Pointing at the sick and the poor
No wonder you need guards to protect the palace door
Shes not amused with a stiff upper lip
The princess knew the scales would tip

Your a parasite sucking the human race dry
Definitely gonna hell when you die
To pay for your crimes the fear you have thrown
Like the queen of hearts off with her head
Shes a pretender to the throne

By Keith Hagger




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