Bless my cotton socks
I'm in the news
The king sits on his face
buttons all askew
All wrapped up the same
All wrapped up the same
They can't have it
You can't have it
I can't have it too
until I learn to accept
my reward
Princes stand in queues
they stand accused
Death in solitude
like Howard Hughes
All wrapped up the same
All wrapped up the same
Silence has it
Arrogance has it
I can't have it ooh
until I learn to accept
my reward
Suddenly it struck me
very clear
Suddenly it struck me
very clean
All wrapped up the same
All wrapped up the same
They can't have it
You can't have it
I can't have it too
until I learn to accept
my reward
Until I learn to accept
my reward
Until I learn to accept
my reward
Until I learn to
accept my
I learn to accept my
I learn to accept my
reward