cause i think im so clever im so clever im so clever
tick tock stop the clock, fiction is my thing
my attitude is always i and me and mine
looks turn to lovers, flames into fires
Jack loves his tragedy, Queen her desires
you look well suited like you come to win
lust pride and greed blind you to your degrees of sin
so this is the grand finale
the crescendo of demise
this is the happy ending
where the unlucky goes down and dies
everything will blow tonight
either friend or foe, tonight
