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  • Farewell to this land's cheerless marches
    Hemmed in like a boar between arches
    Her very Lowness with her head in a sling
    I'm truly sorry but it sounds like a wonderful thing
    I say Charles don't you ever crave
    To appear on the front of the Daily Mail
    Dressed in your Mother's bridal veil?
    And so I checked all the registered historical facts
    And I was shocked into shame to discover
    How I'm the 18th pale descendent
    Of some old queen or other
    Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
    Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
    Some nine year old tough who peddles drugs
    I swear to God, I swear I never even knew what drugs were
    So I broke into the Palace
    With a sponge and a rusty spanner
    She said: 'Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing
    I said: 'that's nothing - you should hear me play piano
    We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    And talk about precious things
    But when you are tied to your mother's apron
    No-one talks about castration
    We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    And talk about precious things
    Like love and law and poverty
    These are the things that kill me
    We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    And talk about precious things
    But the rain that flattens my hair
    These are the things that kill me
    Passed the pub that saps your body
    And the church who'll snatch your money
    The Queen is dead, boys
    And it's so lonely on a limb
    Pass the pub that wrecks your body
    And the church, all they want is your money
    The Queen is dead, boys
    And it's so lonely on a limb
    Life is very long, when you're lonely
    Life is very long, when you're lonely
    Life is very long, when you're lonely
    Life is very long, when you're lonely
  • [00:41.21]Farewell to this land's cheerless marches
    [00:46.55]Hemmed in like a boar between arches
    [00:49.81]Her very Lowness with her head in a sling
    [00:52.38]I'm truly sorry but it sounds like a wonderful thing
    [01:00.06]I say Charles don't you ever crave
    [01:03.60]To appear on the front of the Daily Mail
    [01:07.34]Dressed in your Mother's bridal veil?
    [01:17.12]And so I checked all the registered historical facts
    [01:20.59]And I was shocked into shame to discover
    [01:23.77]How I'm the 18th pale descendent
    [01:27.40]Of some old queen or other
    [01:30.82]Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
    [01:34.16]Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
    [01:37.53]Some nine year old tough who peddles drugs
    [01:40.62]I swear to God, I swear I never even knew what drugs were
    [01:51.17]So I broke into the Palace
    [01:54.44]With a sponge and a rusty spanner
    [01:57.57]She said: 'Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing
    [02:00.45]I said: 'that's nothing - you should hear me play piano
    [02:04.87]We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    [02:08.51]And talk about precious things
    [02:11.63]But when you are tied to your mother's apron
    [02:15.02]No-one talks about castration
    [02:25.38]We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    [02:28.85]And talk about precious things
    [02:32.04]Like love and law and poverty
    [02:36.76]These are the things that kill me
    [02:39.53]We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
    [02:43.10]And talk about precious things
    [02:45.99]But the rain that flattens my hair
    [02:50.34]These are the things that kill me
    [03:03.46]Passed the pub that saps your body
    [03:06.60]And the church who'll snatch your money
    [03:09.56]The Queen is dead, boys
    [03:12.03]And it's so lonely on a limb
    [03:16.98]Pass the pub that wrecks your body
    [03:20.19]And the church, all they want is your money
    [03:22.87]The Queen is dead, boys
    [03:25.38]And it's so lonely on a limb
    [03:42.94]Life is very long, when you're lonely
    [03:56.46]Life is very long, when you're lonely
    [04:10.22]Life is very long, when you're lonely
    [04:24.03]Life is very long, when you're lonely