Royals – (“Sad Clown With The Golden Voice”) – Postmodern Jukebox Lorde Cover ft. Puddles Pity Party

Royals – (“Sad Clown With The Golden Voice”) – Postmodern Jukebox Lorde Cover ft. Puddles Pity Party


I’ve never seen a diamond in the flesh.. I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies… And I’m not proud of my address… In a torn up town… No post code envy But every song’s like Gold teeth, Grey Goose Trippin’ in the bathroom Bloodstains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room We don’t carrrre! We’re driving Cadillacs in our dreams But everybody’s like.. Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair And we’ll never be royals (royaaalls) It don’t run in our blood! That kind of lux just ain’t for us! We crave a different kind of buzz.. Let me be your ruler, you can call me Queen B! And baby I’ll rule (I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule)

Let me live that fantasy… My friends and I we’ve cracked the code

We count our dollars on the train… to the party And everyone who knows us knows that we’re fine with this..

We didn’t come from moneyyyy But every song’s like gold teeth, Grey Goose, trippin’ in the bathroom

Bloodstains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room We don’t care, we’re driving Cadillacs in our dreams

But everybody’s like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece Jet planes, oh, tigers on a gold leash

We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair And we’ll never be royals!! (royaaalls)

It don’t run in our blood! That kind of lux just ain’t for us!

We crave a different kind of buzz! Let me be your ruler, you can call me Queen B!
And baby I’ll rule (I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule)
Let me live that fantasy… Ohhh waohhhh… (repeat) I’m bigger than we ever dreamed, and And we’ll never be royals!! (royaaallls)

I don’t run in our bloooood! That kind of lux just ain’t for us!

We crave a different kind of buzz..! Let me be your ruler, you can call me Queen B!
And baby I’ll rule! (I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule) Subscribe!

22 comments on “Royals – (“Sad Clown With The Golden Voice”) – Postmodern Jukebox Lorde Cover ft. Puddles Pity Party

  1. >Postmodernism: noun, a style and concept in the arts, architecture, and criticism that represents a departure from modernism and has at its heart a general distrust of grand theories and ideologies as well as a problematical relationship with any notion of “art.”
    "Postmodern" is right. This is like post-post-post, very-double-postmodern. And it is glorious

  2. That song is made for a woman to sing. You not a Queen bee. Your a singing clown. You sing it beautifully, but gives me the creeps thinking your a gay man.

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