[Chorus] It feels a little medieval if you ask me Like I'm watchin' a sequel I've already seen I could tell you what happens to the new king When he goes out of fashion [Verse 1] I want my money back now-ow Been running in the wrong crowd-owd I'd never say it out loud-oud But I've hated every word that comes out of your mouth What should we fight about this time? What will they write about this time? It doesn't matter if you're not fine You should've kept that sh*t offline [Chorus] It feels a little medieval if you ask me Like I'm watchin' a sequel I've already seen And I could tell you what happens to the new king When he goes out of fashion It feels a little medieval kissin' the ring In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen What really happens to people like me When we go out of fashion? [Verse 2] Don't put your weapons down Don't go to heaven in a crown It's not worth the money bringin' me back from the dead I never said it would be any fun You never should've trusted anyone They'll love you til' you give 'em some And then it's off with his head [Chorus] It feels a little medieval, kissin' the ring In a gothic cathedral, have you ever seen What really happens to people like me When we go out of fashion? It feels a little medieval if you ask me Like I'm watchin' a sequel I've already seen And I could tell you what happens to the new king When he goes out of fashion