Kings and Centipedes

Dying to know, how did the rumors lock up your majesty
And will the new ones set you free
We fall to our knees, bang the timpanis
We've searched the dusty roads, our faces lost their glow

Rise to your feet my god you must maintain your dignity
Rise to your feet my god what have you got to prove to me
Rise to your feet my god you must maintain your dignity
There's lots of middle ground between the kings and centipedes

Did I really change the way you think about everything
Was it the chemicals in your brain

We all feel pain and our hearts will all be split in two
It's pouring rain and there's nothing we can do

We fall to our knees, bang the timpanis
Bang the timpa, bang the timpa, bang the timpanis