Текст песни Tell the King - The Libertines
I've
got
a
little
secret
for
ya
Even
now
there's
something
To
be
proud
about
You
come
up
the
hard
way
And
they'll
remind
you
every
day
You're
nothing
Oh
my
words
in
your
mouth
Are
mumbled
all
about
You're
like
a
journalist
How
you
can
cut
and
paste
and
twist
You're
awful
Tell
it
to
your
king
Tell
him
everything
you
know
Tell
him
you
know
how
I
feel
Tell
him
you
know
how
I
feel
at
the
palace
gates
Oh
I'm
all
levered
off
my
face
And
just
to
work
out
what
it's
on
about
And
see
snakes
in
eyes
And
danger
signs
If
you
were
late
you
mustn't
dare
complain
And
you
won't
like
this
at
all
There's
nothing
to
break
your
fall
Oh
tell
it
to
your
king
Tell
him
everything
you
know
And
you
know
how
I
feel
out
of
place
Until
I'm
levered
off
my
face
And
I
can't
work
out
what
your
on
about
Didn't
they
explain
You
have
to
play
the
game,
oh-oh
He
drinks
and
smokes
his
cares
away
His
heart
is
in
the
lonely
way
Living
in
the
ruins
Of
a
castle
built
on
sand
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