Royalty Songtext

I, the drifter, wandered through the marketplace when the Queen's royal procession passed on through the land/ The bourgeoisie paused when she looked upon my face and she took my hand/ Now I know I shouldn't fuck with royalty/ I'll just stay in the peasant class, that's fine with me/ I'll find some way to shut my heart down and live peacefully/ I used to crown her "Queen of the World" in my mind/ But for some reason I never became the King/ Just some old Jester who performs for scraps and rinds/ It didn't get me a thing/ What a waste to spend my time in that Queen's court/ I've been replaced by another Jester, that's for sure/ So I'll just stomp on her tiara and I'll smash it up