Closets Of Henry

Bumbling now, with nowhere left to go
Charlemagne's creation falling slow
Of an old king's secret files, a jewel box for his nose
Now they got no fresh king, for a creep that comes and goes
Oh

Wings refer to the wedding cake
Glasses fall and hearts will break
The primal scream is hard to take, you know
Oh

Caught in deep, but a shallow spirit, he
Called for his gardener and his company
Demo for the tattoo and the crisis that is today
Common facts so badly unknown, hide them all away
Hey

Wings refer to the wedding cake
Glasses fall and hearts will break
The primal scream is hard to take, you know
Something I grant you have taken
More or less, we're somewhat shaken
Make with it more ill-begotten gain
Try and explain