Son of Henry, I'm the first in line

To the throne, smell my mustard gas

I slash swords through your wooden spine

Well it cut my heart and it blew my head

We made love at the side of the road

Reflex, you better know this flows fast

This river is particularly sinister

Close your eyes and take my hand



I wanna scream one last death medley

I am looking for a reason to secure a forward motion



Love that golden rule, that golden rule

Need that golden rule, that golden rule

Secrets are the truth, they are the truth

We need that silver rule, that silver rule



Face to face with the ball and chain

I'll poke my head up till its red

I tell my secrets and you took my pain

About a broken heart and I will do it again

Son of Henry, I'm the first in line

To the throne, smell my mustard gas

I slash swords through your wooden spine

Well it cut my heart and it blew my head



I want to scream one last death medley

I am looking for a reason to secure a forward motion



Love that golden rule, that golden rule

Need that golden rule, that golden rule

Secrets are the truth, they are the truth

We need that silver rule, that silver rule