Like kings, like queens.
You want to live like they had been.
Never realised what life means,
Never realised what happiness is.
Underestimating others?
Is that all what you've done for so long?
Want to live a perfect life?
Is that all what crave for?
You've got a beautiful face,
Doesn't mean you can't give others a place,
You have no idea, that someday you might lose this race,
Time will change and others will raise their glass of fame,
They will make you lose every game.
You only think about yourself, your hearts' so tiny,
Just like a tiny gold fish.
Like kings, like queens,
You want to live like they had been.
Your tounge only blabbers mean,
Your brain thinks no clean.
What do you live for?
Bruising...hurting everyone, for the sake of glory,
You aren't making a good story.
Someday, people will realise your reality,
And soon they will hit you ugly.
Someday people will realise what you talk behind their backs,
Oh no, then you will have your bones cracked.
They will show you good and tell you that a good heart is what you lack.
Like kings, like queens,
You want to live like they had been.
