Si senorita, something is wrong, Archibald is no politician
Mastercard, Visa, American express, underneath that shiny surface Archibald is a mess
All she, was to him was disposable
All she, was to him was some fun
All she, was to him was just trash
Now who will talk sense in to Archibald
Eating his dinner with a silver spoon
Looking down at the ordinary people from his pent-house view
Driving around in a Mercedes Benz,
Spending money like a madman he would do it all again
All she, was to him was disposable
All she, was to him was some fun
All she, was to him was just trash
Now who will talk sense in to Archibald
We live, in a world severely damaged by greed and control
Time to step up to take over this show
All these pretty lies must for once be seen through
Archibald is a hypocrite but what does that make me and you
We’re looking for mistakes in everyone but our selves
We envy them few who dares to go their own way
Make their own rules, could not care less what we think
In Archibald land, Archibald is the king
King of kings….King of kings……Archibald
Some people dig for gold
When other people that don’t get to be very old, live and suffers every day
King of kings….King of kings……Archibald
Some people seek their fortune, other people don’t have food on the table, now say