Transcribed by:

Brian Whitman





Forgive the prince for awaking rude

He heard footsteps near his head (live: Someone's boot stepped on his head)

Lady luck had made him proud

When he spends his stays in bed

Making love to the victories (bitches?)

Wives just paying for his head (?)

Today will outlive yesterday

As long as someone breaks the bread

He's his mamma's pride

He's his daddy's last heartbreak



Well the sunrise in the kingdom

Chicken's swooned to hear the man (?)

Some find their way onto the paintings

Others calling to the frying pan

And the farmer's wife wakes him with smiles,

tender budging hands

Meat and wine for all as long as someone breaks the land

Meat and wine for all. long as someone breaks the land

He's got his mamma's eyes

He's got his daddy's younger hands



Sunset makes the shadows longer

But the (?) in the valley grows

Stars fly on the forest, hell,

There's a prince hanging out the window

The farmer's daughter rubs his neck

Her hands are strong from serving rum

Today gonna outlive yesterday

Tonight gonna outlive yesterday

Tonight might make for kingdoms to come...

Kingdoms yet to come (x2)



Kingdoms to come, to come