歌词
Not every man can understand a life like mine
A silver spoon and fork and knife and sweet red wine
That spills onto the floor, a little sacrifice
My subjects lap it up and think that it's so nice
I'm a king
I'm a king
I'm a king
Wooo-oh
Not every man can know the taste of finer things
Respect and ease and happiness that power brings
I tremble when the sun reflects the guillotine
The stench of hopelessness could make a dead man sing
I'm a king
I'm a king
I'm a king
Wooo-oh
Not every girl can rule the world beneath a crown
Climb on top the biggest one and take him down
I now we'd all be better off if he just died
I'm smooth enough to make it look like suicide
I'm smooth enough to make it look like suicide
I'm a queen
I'm a queen
I'm a queen
Wooo-oh
I'm a queen
I'm a queen
I'm a queen
Wooo-oh