Lucky You (The Emperor’s Song)
Woke up threw the curtains from the window
God in His grand glory shined with a glow
King of Kings Lord of Lords that’s what I Am
Lucky you dreams come true life’s a scam
Lucky you lucky you
I’m sure the whore’s love is true
Lucky you lucky you
One day you’ll pay what’s due
Be all you can be in an army of one
Sand or snow can you tell me what’s more fun?
A banker sipping martinis wishes you well
Welcome my son war’s begun can’t you tell?
Lucky you lucky you
I’m sure the whore’s love is true
Lucky you lucky you
One day you’ll pay what’s due
They played my song on the radio show
Me and the DJ snorted us some blow
Notice you never hear any protest songs
They say we have rights but they are called wrongs
Lucky you lucky you
I’m sure the whore’s love is true
Lucky you lucky you
One day you’ll pay what’s due
And Andrei he isn’t the enemy
We should love one another can’t you see?
Singing the blues in a Moscow café
World War Three we all pay
I gave Taylor Swift a lift to the dance
She said she’d sing if she could get the chance
I am the Emperor wearing new clothes
I get front row tickets for the best shows
Lucky you lucky you
I’m sure the whore’s love is true
Lucky you lucky you
One day you’ll pay what’s due
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