Page 54 - Year 7 Knowledge Organiser
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Music: 6 of 7


                                     Lorde - Royals                                                Bastille - Pompei


                 Verse 1:                                                        Verse 1:
                 I've never seen a diamond in the flesh                          I was left to my own devices
                 I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies                   Many days fell away with nothing to show
                 And I'm not proud of my address
                 In a torn up town, no postcode envy
                                                                                 Prechorus:
                                                                                 And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
                 Bridge:                                                         Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above
                 But every song's like
                 Gold teeth, Grey Goose, trippin' in the bathroom                Chorus:
                 Bloodstains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room                But if you close your eyes
                 We don't care                                                   Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
                 We're driving Cadillacs in our dreams                           And if you close your eyes
                 But everybody's like                                            Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
                 Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece                    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
                 Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash                     How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
                 We don't care
                 We aren't caught up in your love affair                         Verse 2:
                                                                                 We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
                 Chorus:                                                         In your pose as the dust settled around us
                 And we'll never be royals (royals)
                 It don't run in our blood                                       Bridge:
                 That kind of luxe just ain't for us                             Oh, where do we begin?
                 We crave a different kind of buzz                               The rubble or our sins?
                 Let me be your ruler (ruler)                                    Oh, oh, where do we begin?
                 You can call me queen bee                                       The rubble or our sins?
                 And baby, I'll rule (I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule)
                 Let me live that fantasy



                 Verse 2:
                 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 money
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