jupiter (future lords)
chronic future
i can afford a down payment
peasants flying in a distant moon
nothing here is just fortune
tear it down the house and build a castle for the king
and craft a dungeon for the fool
and drag in a dozen mules
security come to the gate
left the key over in the oleander
right in the face of this king
this is a symbol of everything i've ever owned
this will amount to every wing that's ever flown
this equals a universe and me in it alone
this is simply an eagle thing to show me my throne
it's a beautiful day at sea in my lordship
confuse. peasants take a stand don't be abused
security come to the gate
given up my role to the holy vendors