Since the prince got his new read 

He all forgot what he's made of 

And you must expect that the tools that got him here 

He'll still use to protect his wealth of influence 



And yet the means to lord your fingers 

With fear of your teeth might seem excessive 

To throat the head of a mob 

You got a better idea 



But if we catch him 

We'll still string him up 



He's calm, he's smooth 

His soft eyes, his warm smile 

His charm, composure 

He's our man 



Guys, this thing feels fixed 

Can I have my money back 

There's little chance that we can win 

We didn't read the manual 



I've got a new ill now to fight 

It is my duty to champion 

And though it's only a shadow cast by him 

Who blocks the path of my view 

Of the light of the outcome 



I've yet to feel the warmth compulse 

And the strength of a group 

Is what the run off 

And when the energy dims 

I'll find a fresher ideal 



It's so exciting 

I can't get enough 



He's cold, he's slick 

His blank gaze, his wry smile 

He lied, forget him 

Who's my man 



Guys this thing feels fixed 

Can I have my money back 

There's little chance that we can win 

You didn't read it 



Guys this thing feels fixed 

Can I have my money back 

There's little chance that we can win 

You didn't read the rule book 



That's what a sovereign's for 

You were dependent on me depending on your 

Welfare depends on me to survive 



The harsh climate of today is the time to join me 

Or fail in the eyes of your friends 

Give me your trust, I am your now 



The princess wants the prince to let them go 

You know, if you have a kinder yoke to steer them 

You let her know 



She'll put his every pleasure in her ledger 

Balance the pain expense that remains 

Against his phallus 



She's warm, her kind compassion 

She can't lead, she'll fail 

Forget her, where's our man 



Time better spent making a sandwich