A King and a Queen
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โฑ๏ธ 3:23 duration
๐ ID: 1999960
๐ Lyrics
If you want to see and be seen, then be seen
Your dress is dark red
And your opening eyes are bright green, make a scene
But don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead
Because honey, you're murdering me
Be a little sheep learning who'll shear and who'll feed
The hands come and they leave
Be hands holding a knife. Be a being on two feet
With his heart trembling
Butchering for a king he believes in though he's never seen
Ladadada
Be the princess in that stone tower
Crying for that handsome butcher's plight
And, as some princess might
She still calls him a knight
But the best thing for you would be queen, so be queen
You're all that I need.
Though I know that it never can be, I'd be pleased
To post your decrees, to fall at your knees
To name all your streets and to sit down and weep
When you're carried back through them and set down to sleep
And to lie by your side for sublime centuries
Til we crumble to dust
When we're crushed by a single sunbeam
Your dress is dark red
And your opening eyes are bright green, make a scene
But don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead
Because honey, you're murdering me
Be a little sheep learning who'll shear and who'll feed
The hands come and they leave
Be hands holding a knife. Be a being on two feet
With his heart trembling
Butchering for a king he believes in though he's never seen
Ladadada
Be the princess in that stone tower
Crying for that handsome butcher's plight
And, as some princess might
She still calls him a knight
But the best thing for you would be queen, so be queen
You're all that I need.
Though I know that it never can be, I'd be pleased
To post your decrees, to fall at your knees
To name all your streets and to sit down and weep
When you're carried back through them and set down to sleep
And to lie by your side for sublime centuries
Til we crumble to dust
When we're crushed by a single sunbeam
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.73] If you want to see and be seen, then be seen
[00:26.08] Your dress is dark red
[00:27.79] And your opening eyes are bright green, make a scene
[00:33.26] But don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead
[00:38.16] Because honey, you're murdering me
[00:57.11] Be a little sheep learning who'll shear and who'll feed
[01:01.86] The hands come and they leave
[01:04.35] Be hands holding a knife. Be a being on two feet
[01:09.57] With his heart trembling
[01:12.37] Butchering for a king he believes in though he's never seen
[01:22.05] Ladadada
[01:43.13] Be the princess in that stone tower
[01:49.62] Crying for that handsome butcher's plight
[01:56.85] And, as some princess might
[01:59.26] She still calls him a knight
[02:02.04] But the best thing for you would be queen, so be queen
[02:07.74] You're all that I need.
[02:09.93] Though I know that it never can be, I'd be pleased
[02:15.33] To post your decrees, to fall at your knees
[02:20.26] To name all your streets and to sit down and weep
[02:25.66] When you're carried back through them and set down to sleep
[02:30.34] And to lie by your side for sublime centuries
[02:35.57] Til we crumble to dust
[02:38.03] When we're crushed by a single sunbeam
[02:43.04]
[00:26.08] Your dress is dark red
[00:27.79] And your opening eyes are bright green, make a scene
[00:33.26] But don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead
[00:38.16] Because honey, you're murdering me
[00:57.11] Be a little sheep learning who'll shear and who'll feed
[01:01.86] The hands come and they leave
[01:04.35] Be hands holding a knife. Be a being on two feet
[01:09.57] With his heart trembling
[01:12.37] Butchering for a king he believes in though he's never seen
[01:22.05] Ladadada
[01:43.13] Be the princess in that stone tower
[01:49.62] Crying for that handsome butcher's plight
[01:56.85] And, as some princess might
[01:59.26] She still calls him a knight
[02:02.04] But the best thing for you would be queen, so be queen
[02:07.74] You're all that I need.
[02:09.93] Though I know that it never can be, I'd be pleased
[02:15.33] To post your decrees, to fall at your knees
[02:20.26] To name all your streets and to sit down and weep
[02:25.66] When you're carried back through them and set down to sleep
[02:30.34] And to lie by your side for sublime centuries
[02:35.57] Til we crumble to dust
[02:38.03] When we're crushed by a single sunbeam
[02:43.04]