tell the king

• the libertines 'in up the bracket albümünde yer alan şarkısı
  
  ı've got a little secret for you
  
  even now there's something to be proud about
  you'll come up the hard way
  and they'll remind you every day, "you're nothing"
  my words in your mouth are mumbled all about
  you're like a journalist
  no you can't cut and paste and twist
  you're awful
  
  and tell it to your king
  go on and tell him everything you know
  tell him you know how ı feel
  tell him you know how ı feel at the palace gates
  ı’m all levered off my face
  and just to work out what it's on about
  ı can see snakes in eyes
  and danger signs
  
  ıf you were late
  you mustn't dare complain
  oh, you won't like this at all
  there's nothing to break your fall
  
  tell it to your king
  tell him everything you know
  and you know how ı feel out of place
  until ı'm levered off my face
  and ı can work out what she's on about
  
  didn't they explain?
  you have to play the game
  
  jack drinks and smokes his cares away
  his heart is in a lonely way
  living in the ruins of a castle built on sand