The 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 touched my heart
and it broke my hand
I made love at the
side of the road
The rain's lashin'
better row this boat fast
This pretty river is
particularly sinister
Close your eyes
and take my hand
I
want to scream
one last death medley
I
am looking for
a reason to secure
a forward motion
I love that golden rule
that golden rule
I need that golden rule
that golden rule
Secrets are the truth
they are the truth
I need that silver rule
that silver rule
I'm face to face
with a ball and chain
My bulbous head
flappin' 'til its red
I tell my secrets
and expose my pain
I've had a broken heart
and I won't do it again
The 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 touched my heart
and it broke my hand
I
want to scream
one last death medley
I
am looking for
a reason to secure
a forward motion
I love that golden rule
that golden rule
I need that golden rule
that golden rule
Secrets are the truth
they are the truth
I need that silver rule
that silver rule
