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English Curse

Frank Turner

England Keep My Bones

2011

Now King William's son was called Rufus the Red
He took up the crown when his father was dead
And he rode the hunting grounds in his stead
In

a king
And the prophecy in his ears did ring

Then lo and behold William Rufus is dead
Killed by Walter Tirel so it is said
To Westminster then Henry did

and a Saturday's
Run by different people, and they're just the same
Sign up very early, get up and give them a show
Now it's time to rock and roll at King William's

Williams, NERD, Pharrell
Williams, NERD, Pharrell
Williams, NERD, Pharrell
Williams, NERD, Pharrell
Williams, NERD, Pharrell
Williams, NERD, Pharrell

William: We'll join our lands if this arrangement clicks 

Queen Uberta: My dear King William, that's my point precisely 

King William: It's such good

he did worse
DeWitt Clinton fought Madison, but, he, too felt the sting
In '16, James Monroe won prez, the loser, Rufus King

In '20, Monroe ran

MILF

Judith Holofernes

Ein Leichtes Schwert

2014

Maxine Brown und Martha Reeves
Marvin Gaye und die Supremes

Crosby David, Crosby, Bing
James Taylor, Carole King
Queens of the Stone Age, Kings

nobody here conflicting his craft
I'm a warrior, a king, man fuck it I'm Shaka Zulu
Goliath, King Kong or something you fuckers used to
Black man with

Thats a curfew
Better gimme space when I step in the room
Been a king, king tut, from womb to the tomb

I'm gonna make it
No time off
I earn my vacation
I

William's Blood

Grace Jones

Chillout Sessions XII

2009

on the road
With Nat King Cole
And he womanised
Staying up all night
Cruisin'up around the town
From town to town to town

(Let me go, ah ah Hurricane)

King, Daddy
Te recuerdo, que soy el mejor de todos los tiempos
King
Un mono que se vio pelo pecho y se creía que era King Kong
Pero acuérdate, en

Over Here Hustlin'

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son

2006

floor, sixth court
Bling-bling king, nigga, money ain't a thing, nigga
Ridin' in a Lamborghini, suicidal eagle wings
Assault rifles, my little homies

Hail, hail, king freak Rufus
Hail, hail, king freak Rufus
Yeahhhh
Hail, hail, King Freak Rufus

Afterhours king, I just sit up on the throne
I just sit up on the throne
Got a pretty lil thing who just hit up on the phone
She just hit up

King, let praises ring
Over each thought and each purpose sway
All that I have shall be His alway
For Christ shall be the King
Refrain

Words: William C.

A popular and charming king, Victoria's eldest son
Fluent in French and German and fond of foreign affairs
Though married, he did wander, Lillie Langtry they,

William! William! William! William!
We are the Norman soldier boys,
Big boys, tough boys, big tough boys!
We are the Norman soldier boys,
And we’re

These clout chasers 
The phony john 
Fakes singing the same song 
KING, KING but the village sings 
All Hail King Richard 
Yes I’m a dick 
So i’m robbin

on the trees, then tightening the noose.
Loose the bondage they trynna lock us into.

Call us Malcom X and Martin Luther King, Not no Freddie Greys.
Even though

Haikus/Sonnet/Shakespeare

Bo Burnham

Words Words Words

2010

the morning dew betwixt thine thighs
As I removed my source of Grecian power
As if King Midas dared to touch the skies
Upon thy body fell a golden shower

the natives in Green Bay
To come and watch the Frenchmen shoot their guns and have their say

Who can own the land? Who can own a man?
A tribe, a king,

William the Angel sits on the yellow line
William the Angel stuck in the middle of the road
Staring out at his broken wing
He sheds a couple of tears

assholes
Or something
Sleep with one eye open
And one ear to the ground because
My pineal gland is as hard as a
Motherf**king ham and pineapple
Pixel

can cling to a ramblin' rose?

Your Cheatin' Heart
(Hank Williams)

Your cheatin' heart
Will make you weep
You'll cry and cry
You'll try to sleep.

But