Monarchs

well here in the east

we seem to drag

just an assumption

for you to brag

in a tunnel of wrong the sermon is long

all baiting questions

form a line

that seems to happen

all the time

in a puddle of wrong the serum is strong

its space, its a dark force

with a face that could destroy

monarches

boundries

republics

and me

your lucky numbers

once were mine

those shoes you walk in

don't have a spine

in an ocean of wrong the sailors sing songs

its space, its a dark force

with a face that could destroy

monarches

boundries

republics

and me