Lyrics:

Voice of an angel, I ain’t got one
Ya know the crew that cleans up the dead ain’t ever done
You gotta nothin to say, but you gotta say something
What else can you do but quote the king

You’re so young
No one’s told you yet
There’s beauty out there
And it needs all the help it can get

You’re leaving in September to see your girl
A choir waits to sing your praises, cherubs to set her pearls
When your hero lets you down are you gonna do the same?
Quote the king, pass the blame?

You’re so young
Has no one shown you yet
There’s beauty out there
And it needs all the help it can get

There they go, church bells ring the evening hour
Swans come in on the water, the day is closing like a flower
This is the moment to listen to everything
This is the time to kill the king

You’re still young
You’ve got all you need to live
Find the beauty out there
It needs all the help you can give