Son of Henry, I'm the first in line
To the throne, smell my mustard gas
I slash swords through your wooden spine
Well it cut my heart and it broke my hand

We made love at the side of the road
the rains lashing better row this boat fast
This pretty river is particularly sinister
Close your eyes and take my hand

I want to scream one last death medley
Im looking for a reason to secure a forward motion

Chorus
Love that golden rule, that golden rule
Need that golden rule, that golden rule
Secrets are the truth, they are the truth
I need that silver rule, that silver rule

im Face to face with a ball and chain
my bulbous heads flapping til its red.
I tell my secrets and expose my pain
ive had a broken heart and I wont do it again
Son of Henry, I'm the first in line
To the throne, smell my mustard gas
I slash swords through your wooden spine
Well it cut my heart and it broke my hand

I want to scream one last death medley
I am looking for a reason to secure a forward motion

Love that golden rule that golden rule
Need that golden rule that golden rule
Secrets are the truth they are the truth
i need that silver rule that silver rule