Hey, tell me everything you really want to say.
Cause when I saw you last night at the Palace,
you were hunched over your whiskey, avoiding me.
Anyway, who do you think you are?
You used to borrow my car and drive through the Old City,
like a bastard prince who thought he deserved the world.
But something made me love you. I guess I was so naiive...
You were trusted with my love and now you avoid me.
You got busted fooling around and now you ignore me.
I was lusted and tossed out and now you deplore me.
My chain's rusted and I'm breaking out.
Cause your life just bores me.
The truth is like fire in this town,
to the prince with the Paper Crown.