King's Bulletin

[Verse]
They all left my sparkling throne
To build an empire of their own
But as I sit on my golden chair
I know they’ll miss this regal flair
[Chorus]
You’ll be back oh yes you’ll see
Now and forever subjects of me
They’ll try and fail to reign supreme
Oh how foolish their little dream
[Verse]
They toss my crown like yesterday's play
But history bows to me anyway
Their powdered wigs can’t match this style
My robes own kingdoms by the mile
[Bridge]
They sing their songs of revolution
Fancy words not a real solution
Write their papers bleed their pens
But my wit outlasts all their ends
[Verse]
I watch from afar a bemused king
At their folly I simply sing
The tea they spilled still brews inside
Watch the colonies as they divide
[Chorus]
You’ll be back oh yes you’ll see
Now and forever subjects of me
Laugh at history but here I stand
The monarch’s touch still rules the land

musical, theatrical, male vocals, melodic, royal fanfare feel