| I’m the lovechild of the Queen
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| My blood is blue it is not green
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| I was born to live upon the throne
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| Instead I sign up on the Dole
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| Suppose my father was a King
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| Gifts to me he did not bring
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| Now every time I see a crown
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| It only makes me want to frown
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| You can’t see there something else I need
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| To help me on my way
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| Every time I think I’m going to cry
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| But I’d smile and I’d smile
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| But I haven’t got the time
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| We’re the bastards of the Queen
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| Our blood is blue know what I mean
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| We were born to live upon four thrones
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| Instead we sign up on the Dole
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| Suppose our father was a King
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| Gifts to us he did not bring
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| Now every time we see a crown
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| It only makes us want to fucking frown
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| You can’t see there’s something else I need
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| To help me on my way
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| A big fat line you know is what I mean
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| And I’d smile and I’d smile
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| But I haven’t got the time
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| Now my story has been told
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| It’s getting rather very old
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| Did I tell you about when I was christened
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| Jesus Christ was the name given
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| You can’t see there’s something else I need
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| To help me on my way
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| A big fat line you know is what I mean
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| Then I’d smile, yeah I’d smile
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| But I haven’t got the, I haven’t got the time |