Son of Henry, I'm the first in line To the throne, smell my mustard gas I slash swords through your wooden spine Well it touched my heart and it broke my head
We made love at the side of the road The rain's lashing better row this boat fast This preety river is particularly sinister Close your eyes and take my hand
I want to scream one last death medley I am looking for a reason to secure a forward motion
Chorus Love that golden rule, that golden rule Need that golden rule, that golden rule Secrets are the truth, they are the truth We need that silver rule, that silver rule
Face to face with the ball and chain My bulbous head's till its red I tell my secrets and expose my pain I've had a broken heart and I won't do it again
Son of Henry, I'm the first in line To the throne, smell my mustard gas I slash swords through your wooden spine Well it cut my heart and it blew my head
I want to scream one last death medley I am looking for a reason to secure a forward motion
Chorus Love that golden rule that golden rule Need that golden rule that golden rule Secrets are the truth they are the truth We need that silver rule that silver ruleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
