Ghostship - Menomena

Majesty

Her majesty sails across the sea

And there’s a new theory for each passing week

For each covered up case of doublespeak

And I’ve got a feeling we are counting sheep

We’re in over our heads

This analogy

Only fits when I bow and call you

Majesty

Her majesty sails across the sea

And there’s a new theory for each passing week

For each covered up case of doublespeak

And I’ve got a feeling we are counting sheep

We’re in over our heads

This analogy

Only fits when I bow and call you