Oh Nadine, you are the queen,
don’t let your crown fall
The flightpath so close to the sun,
you’re lookin for a downfall
You’ve got a way, to separate,
whats won and whats earned
I guess you don't get to sit on any throne
without a little sunburn
Are you happy now
You’ve got the wind at your back
and you’re thinking about turning around
Well we’ve been that way if you don’t recall
It was window shopping with a wrecking ball
It was sheets in the freezer on those
oven baked august nights
But if i had my way we'd be as good as done
Fall asleep from boredom
chanting “we’re number 1”
The more I think about it,
Your Majesty you may be right
You may be right
Oh Nadine, don’t make a scene,
don’t let your hair down
My biggest fear,
a stranger’s ear, an awkward staredown
You’ve got a way, to slip away,
before all the shit starts
I guess you can’t hold your head up high
without breaking a few hearts
“Actually you got that wrong,”
She said “I’ve been getting high
from fixing broken hearts all along”
Well I’ve been that way if you don’t recall
I’ve been window shopping with a wrecking ball
Cheap vodka from the freezer
on those wasted wednesday nights
But if i had my way we’d be as good as done
Fall asleep from boredom with the TV on
The more I think about it,
Your Majesty you may be right
So get me high
With lyrics that move from poignant accounts of violence and inequality, to empowering anthems of self-determination and self-worth, Royal Brat’s debut is raw power. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 28, 2018