Going Regal

What are you, what are you
What you tryna' prove
Come in here
With a brand new attitude
Got a change of clothes
And now you think you own the room
That's not how, that's not how
That's not how you act
Keep on running your mouth
And they'll be on your back
Keep on flashing the cash
You're gonna' get jacked

I've seen your type
Don't believe the hype
That follows you around
When you walk through the door
Ask me for a light
Ask how was my night
You got no idea
What's in store

Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going regal)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going regal)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going)

Pick it up, pick yourself up
Off the ground
Brush it off, dust it off
It's time to throw down
Don't you know you gotta'
Gotta' get your crown
Grit your teeth, bite your tongue
That's no way to act
Young prince, silver spoon
Better watch your back
Cause' if you don't
Then you won't be here for long

I seen it all before
Once you walked through the door
You were nothing more
Than just another score
With a fresh pack of straights
Everyone is your mate
You got no idea
What's in store

Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going regal)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going regal)
Oh we're going regal
(Oh we're going)

You can keep your butler
Sterling ain't no good here
I thought I told you
I'm a rook and
I'm a roller
Keep your butler
Sterling ain't no good here
I thought I told you
I'm a rook and
I'm a roller

(Bye gents)
(Are you off Nigel)
(Yeah I might see you tomorrow)
(Is that you getting off)
(Yeah)
(Have we bothered you for coming in here)
(No that's alright mate)



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Writer(s): Connor Haggarty
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