King Queen

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
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 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