Your Majesty - Global Citizen

Yes ma’am, no ma’am, three bags ful ma’am

Sorry to cross you, won’t do it again ma’am

Treat me like a fool, treat me like a clown

You just use me as a pick me up when you are feeling down

Use me, abuse me, wipe your feet all over me

I’m sure I read somewhere this ain’t how life was meant to be

Can’t do no right, all I do is wrong

You’re gonna break, gonna break me before too long

I’m down, I’m out, with this I’ll do without

Whoops!

Said the wrong thing again

Duck right to avoid the clout

Ouch!

Too slow!

Wern''t the way to go

Raise my hands again to avoid another blow

I’ve had enough of this, know what I’m gonna do

Bang bang!

You’re dead!

Sorry your fucking majesty!