Dirty Crown...

Michael said Diana loved his "Dirty D",
She chased the shadow that she shouldn't chase.
The fairy tale was rigged for royalty,
The golden crown just breaks you in the race.
 
Every whore dreams of a princess gown,
Every princess wants to be a whore.
We trade the secret freedom for the crown,
And then we cry upon the ballroom floor.

Mark Twain once wrote about the prince and pauper's game,
They traded clothes to see the other side.
Sometimes the thrill is worth the burning shame,
Sometimes you lose the things you cannot hide.

Every whore dreams of a princess gown,
Every princess wants to be a whore.
We trade the secret freedom for the crown,
And then we cry upon the ballroom floor...(Yeah)

Was it worth the cost to change the skin you’re in?
To taste the dirt or wear the heavy ring?
A losing game before you even win,
A broken beggar and a hollow king.


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