It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I'm watching a sequel I've already seen
I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion

I want my money back now
I been in the wrong crowd
I'd never say it out loud
But I've hated every word that comes out of your mouth

What should we fight about this time
What will they write about this time
What does it matter if you're not fine
You shoulda kept that shit offline

It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I'm watching a sequel I've already seen
I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion

It feels a little medieval kissing the ring
In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen
What really happens to people like me
When we go out of fashion?

They're gonna tear you from your pedestal, it's almost inevitable
I'm not bein' cynical, it's so unoriginal
If you get political, they'll make you a criminal
It's all a bit biblical

Don't put your camera down
You don't go to heaven in a crown
It's not worth the money bringin' me back from the dead
I never said it would be any fun
You never shoulda trusted anyone
They'll love you till they know you're done
And then it's off with his head

It feels a little medieval if you ask me
Like I'm watching a sequel I’ve already seen
I could tell you what happens to the new king
When he goes out of fashion

It feels a little medieval kissing the ring
In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen
What really happens to people like me
When we go out of fashion?