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?