Lyrics Jez Dior – Kings / 100
Text:
Edward VIII:
«And now, we all have a new King. I wish him and you, his people, happiness and prosperity with all my heart.»
Jez Dior:
And I don’t want your girl
And I don’t like the show
I’m just here to love and hope I live free
And I’ve been through worst of the rain, and the worst of the pain for me
I’ve been caught up with faith and misery
I listen to the preacher but he don’t really get to me
I’ve been like this since I was so young
Smoke to a black lung
Your my brother, I’m your brother, we’re sons of him, and kings exist
I wear no crown, you wear no crown, but we wear our hearts through all of this
And we’re kings!
Kings!
And we’re kings!
Kings!
Edward VIII
«God bless you all! God save the King!»
Jez Dior:
And I don’t really know, I don’t have a clue who I’m supposed to be
I’m drinking on the low, and I’ve been getting lonely like I’m Omen free
We all laugh, we all cry, we all live, we all die, we ought to knew
We all sleep, we all fuck, we all drink, we wake up, and that’s how we knew
‘Cause I don’t really care and I don’t know if I will
And maybe I’m too scared, scared that I’ll kill you
Your my brother, I’m your brother, we’re sons of him, and kings exist
I wear no crown, you wear no crown, but we wear our hearts through all of this
And we’re kings!
And we’re kings!
Kings!
Olivver:
I don’t want to go
I got no set home or a place to be
Late nights all alone, smoking cigarettes as I roam these streets
I’ve seen all these people change but they can’t break a 5 for me
They’ve got their blinders on. No moral compass left, just greed
I guess my 15 minutes is up but I’ve lived on borrowed time for weeks
I’ve been so wrong for way too long
Lost even if I’ve won
Jez Dior:
And we’re kings!
Kings!
And we’re kings!
Kings!
On my king, shit!
On 1ØØ!
On 1ØØ, with the gold in my ring, shit!
On 1ØØ, with 1ØØ people telling me my money is a coming
And they’re bringing me my queen, bitch!
On 1ØØ, on 1ØØ!
Make me a clone, and we make it 2ØØ
Then we gone bone, and my baby’s 1ØØ
Get so fly like a drone, I’m stunting
We just want all the currency in here
And a personal Lewinsky, my dear
And a big car with limo tinted, so no one can see who’s in it-when near
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
Baby, 1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
Baby, 1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
1ØØ!
Baby, 1ØØ!
And we’re kings!
Kings!
And we’re kings!
Kings!
