To Lower Yourself

Admiration's one thing Lucid submission another Our gracious heads of state Our vacuous heads of state! Kings and Queens, order of the leech Majesty? Don't patronise me Several hundred years of burden Taken for a ride, but it swells our pride When you humble yourself And you bow at their feet You indulge these re-gal thieves You pardon these re-gal thieves Kings and Queens, order of the leech Majesty? Don't patronise me Several hundred years of immunity Taken for a ride, but it swells our pride Number one disfunctional family But judge not the aristocracy Oh, such people people Break the backs of servants Watch wars kill millions Milk praise from the ruins People people under an illusion People people under an illusion People people under an illusion