12-02-2014, 03:58 PM
These peasants are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy,
they're bowing to me already, so I'm throwing confetti.
They're nervous, but on the surface they look calm and ready,
to bow down, but they keep on forgetting that I have the crown, these peasants go so loud,
they open their mouth but the King shuts them out,
they're chocking now, at how Peru's joking now, my patience's run out,
time's up, over, bloah!
they're bowing to me already, so I'm throwing confetti.
They're nervous, but on the surface they look calm and ready,
to bow down, but they keep on forgetting that I have the crown, these peasants go so loud,
they open their mouth but the King shuts them out,
they're chocking now, at how Peru's joking now, my patience's run out,
time's up, over, bloah!