Lyrics:
Knave: Sure, I don't mind.
St. George: What do you do for a living?
Knave: I'm a knave.
St. George: Didn't I pick you up on a 903 last year for
Knave: Sure, I don't mind.
St. George: What do you do for a living?
Knave: I'm a knave.
St. George: Didn't I pick you up on a 903 last year for
alight and doused in kerosene
One day the knave
One day the knave will have to pay
When his crown and cloak is stripped all away
All existing bone
All
all the world's a stage
Then I shall play my part
You may say it's cliché
But I say that it's an art
Every deck needs a knave to
Come and stack
So sick, so sick of all of the conformity,
I'm riding hard and living free.
The fools, the knaves, the tough and the brave,
Standing free, one
side, yet it's still quite a view
Listen to my chest, my thumper's at rest
Dead is the knave who was sent on a quest
Forget everything you've been taught
my coin, knave
Or fetch me the finer grain
Go fetch my coin, knave
Or fetch me the finer grain
We are bendable figures
With hands on the triggers
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
To join the other flotsam with the ripped up queens and knaves
Queens and knaves, queens and knaves
There lies a lady, she's gone and she's gone
She'll
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Oh I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you! (what is a knave anyway?)
If that isn't love it'll have to do
Until
Eyy, Knave
You know how it is
On a ride in the night
Chilling in the car
Nigga pass me the light
We could hit the bars
Looking flashy tonight we
Jack the knave Jack of Spades
How to behave Jack of all trades
Jack of all trades but master of none
Your life is a mess what's going on
You show
on the floor
Chum the water with your steaming guts
Create bobbers from your severed nuts
I'm going fishing with my knaves
The servant waits while the master
knave
Wet earth carved from tributaries
Terrifies me count the miles
Once you've seen this clearing before
Get your shit straight count the miles
Tall
my love so my dreams could live
(how it pains) am I brave or knave?
Hope you will forgive me
If you now feel reborn what should I discern
Were you
must keep a stride
Confined to plans that I had and I am forced to abide
The godless tidal wave
Brought on by a knave
Domestic hand grenade
Dance
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