Letras:Menomena. Ghostship.

Majesty

Her majesty sails across the sea

And there?s a new theory for each passing week

For each covered up case of doublespeak

And I?ve got a feeling we are counting sheep

We?re in over our heads

This analogy

Only fits when I bow and call you



Majesty

Her majesty sails across the sea

And there?s a new theory for each passing week

For each covered up case of doublespeak

And I?ve got a feeling we are counting sheep

We?re in over our heads

This analogy

Only fits when I bow and call you