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The Life Of A Troubadour

๐Ÿ‘ค mansionz/Snoozegod โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Mansionz โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:43
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โฑ๏ธ 4:43 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Clean up the dungeon, the king is home
You know he's gonna wanna hear another sing-along
Bring the crown downstairs and the blingy rope
Hood sort of jewels, man, he can't leave them things alone
He said the crown looks mush, is he wrong?
Doesn't matter, grapes on the platter
I was with the princess last night
After the Mad Hatter got mad at her
Man, I don't want the throne, the woman's a disaster
I'm just tryna bag her a couple more times
Then I'll give her back, he can have her
Here, help me with the ladder

I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside
I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside

I'ma have to ride this horse 'til springtime
Shoulda never drank all the king's wine
'Cause when I woke up, I was still wearing my wig
I walked down the hall
Saw the king's head, it was next to the pig's, crown and all
And guess what? The blood's on my saber
Ha, see you later
If I don't disappear, they gonna put me in charge of this shit
And I just wanna play my guitar for this bitch
Oh yeah, I took the princess, too
She's a Stage 5 clinger
Probably thinks I'ma give her a ring-a on her finger
But fuck that shit
All these princess bitches just wanna fuck a singer, a singer
And the singer just wants to sing, fuck, I'm gettin' tired
My saddle's too small and my legs are on fire
I haven't eaten in days, I wanna go home
This bitch drank all my wine and there's no smoke
And I know, and I know that your family's all dead
But what the fuck were they feeding you?
Hog heads? Fat bitch
Matter fact, get off the horse
Yeah, I'll be right back
I'm on my own now with the stupid horse
The life of a troubadour

I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside
I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside

Uh-huh, yeah, killed the king with that drunk singer's sword
Where's the princess? Oliver, bring her forward
The king had no sons, so now the throne's mine
Once I bag the princess, I'm in the bloodline
Talk to me Oliver
We searched up and down
The princess of yours is nowhere to be found
Jack saw her leave at the crack of dawn, and guess what?
What? She was on the troubadour's arm
Now Oliver, you gotta be kidding me
Two nights ago, I fucked her 'til my dick broke
One night, one fight and she's gone, this a sick joke?
And for a muhfuckin' singer? Oh no, oh no
I'm the Mad Hatter, if she ain't fuckin' with me
Then nobody else can have her
I'ma find him if it even means searchin' all of Liverpool
Tie a horse to each limb, and let 'em pull
Ha, giddy up

There he is, I see him
We meet again, where's the woman?
I left her 20 miles back in the mountains
I'd be very surprised if she's still alive
Going up Peter's Pass this time of year would be ill advised, ill advised
Honestly, I didn't love her, I only loved being alone
But I need her for the throne
Fuck the throne, man, it's too much work
People hanging on every single goddamn word
Enough, tie him up, I got a idea right now (Huh?)
Give me a dagger, put a apple in his mouth
I ain't gonna leave you here to starve out
I'ma slice your fingers off, play guitar now
Take his little tambourine, too, what's he gonna use it for?
The death of a troubadour

I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside
I've been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels inside

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:09.67] Clean up the dungeon, the king is home
[00:13.16] You know he's gonna wanna hear another sing-along
[00:15.47] Bring the crown downstairs and the blingy rope
[00:17.76] Hood sort of jewels, man, he can't leave them things alone
[00:20.33] He said the crown looks mush, is he wrong?
[00:22.71] Doesn't matter, grapes on the platter
[00:25.25] I was with the princess last night
[00:27.24] After the Mad Hatter got mad at her
[00:30.28] Man, I don't want the throne, the woman's a disaster
[00:32.96] I'm just tryna bag her a couple more times
[00:35.49] Then I'll give her back, he can have her
[00:37.42] Here, help me with the ladder
[00:39.98] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[00:47.03] Got me feeling these feels inside
[00:50.38] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[00:57.25] Got me feeling these feels inside
[01:04.94] I'ma have to ride this horse 'til springtime
[01:08.17] Shoulda never drank all the king's wine
[01:10.37] 'Cause when I woke up, I was still wearing my wig
[01:13.36] I walked down the hall
[01:15.06] Saw the king's head, it was next to the pig's, crown and all
[01:20.27] And guess what? The blood's on my saber
[01:23.55] Ha, see you later
[01:25.36] If I don't disappear, they gonna put me in charge of this shit
[01:29.02] And I just wanna play my guitar for this bitch
[01:31.49] Oh yeah, I took the princess, too
[01:33.73] She's a Stage 5 clinger
[01:36.25] Probably thinks I'ma give her a ring-a on her finger
[01:39.84] But fuck that shit
[01:40.98] All these princess bitches just wanna fuck a singer, a singer
[01:45.03] And the singer just wants to sing, fuck, I'm gettin' tired
[01:48.32] My saddle's too small and my legs are on fire
[01:51.54] I haven't eaten in days, I wanna go home
[01:54.00] This bitch drank all my wine and there's no smoke
[01:56.78] And I know, and I know that your family's all dead
[01:59.27] But what the fuck were they feeding you?
[02:01.42] Hog heads? Fat bitch
[02:03.83] Matter fact, get off the horse
[02:05.92] Yeah, I'll be right back
[02:08.21] I'm on my own now with the stupid horse
[02:13.49] The life of a troubadour
[02:15.42] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[02:21.73] Got me feeling these feels inside
[02:25.87] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[02:31.05] Got me feeling these feels inside
[02:37.22] Uh-huh, yeah, killed the king with that drunk singer's sword
[02:42.72] Where's the princess? Oliver, bring her forward
[02:45.48] The king had no sons, so now the throne's mine
[02:48.09] Once I bag the princess, I'm in the bloodline
[02:50.30] Talk to me Oliver
[02:51.43] We searched up and down
[02:52.56] The princess of yours is nowhere to be found
[02:55.16] Jack saw her leave at the crack of dawn, and guess what?
[02:57.99] What? She was on the troubadour's arm
[03:00.02] Now Oliver, you gotta be kidding me
[03:02.28] Two nights ago, I fucked her 'til my dick broke
[03:05.08] One night, one fight and she's gone, this a sick joke?
[03:07.66] And for a muhfuckin' singer? Oh no, oh no
[03:11.53] I'm the Mad Hatter, if she ain't fuckin' with me
[03:13.83] Then nobody else can have her
[03:15.14] I'ma find him if it even means searchin' all of Liverpool
[03:17.97] Tie a horse to each limb, and let 'em pull
[03:21.85] Ha, giddy up
[03:25.79] There he is, I see him
[03:27.68] We meet again, where's the woman?
[03:30.23] I left her 20 miles back in the mountains
[03:32.66] I'd be very surprised if she's still alive
[03:35.50] Going up Peter's Pass this time of year would be ill advised, ill advised
[03:39.87] Honestly, I didn't love her, I only loved being alone
[03:43.58] But I need her for the throne
[03:45.01] Fuck the throne, man, it's too much work
[03:47.47] People hanging on every single goddamn word
[03:49.80] Enough, tie him up, I got a idea right now (Huh?)
[03:52.85] Give me a dagger, put a apple in his mouth
[03:55.44] I ain't gonna leave you here to starve out
[03:57.75] I'ma slice your fingers off, play guitar now
[03:59.67] Take his little tambourine, too, what's he gonna use it for?
[04:03.07] The death of a troubadour
[04:05.94] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[04:12.77] Got me feeling these feels inside
[04:16.78] I've been feeling under pressure, baby
[04:22.38] Got me feeling these feels inside
[04:25.24]

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