Emperor's New Clothes Songtext
von Bertolf
Emperor's New Clothes Songtext
Well you call yourself the keepers of good taste
You′re the self appointed leaders of elite
But that's all misplaced
Well you think you are so independent and left wing
But you′re all just looking at each other
If you like the right thing
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You're just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor′s new clothes
Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news
But it's our friends in politics that lead to all the rape reviews
And it′s about time to throw the king off his throne
You use your taste as a status symbol
But it's not even your own
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You′re just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
And music's no knife, no knife
No, music′s no knife, no knife
No, it′s a spoon
A shiny spoon
And music's no knife, no knife
No, music′s no knife, no knife
No, it's a spoon
A shiny spoon
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You′re just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
We're all looking at the emperor′s new clothes
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
You′re the self appointed leaders of elite
But that's all misplaced
Well you think you are so independent and left wing
But you′re all just looking at each other
If you like the right thing
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You're just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor′s new clothes
Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news
But it's our friends in politics that lead to all the rape reviews
And it′s about time to throw the king off his throne
You use your taste as a status symbol
But it's not even your own
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You′re just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
And music's no knife, no knife
No, music′s no knife, no knife
No, it′s a spoon
A shiny spoon
And music's no knife, no knife
No, music′s no knife, no knife
No, it's a spoon
A shiny spoon
And sometimes I feel like a child that cries out
Please think for yourself, he is naked
You′re just too scared to admit you can't see
But why on earth would you fake it?
Look out, there he goes
But nothing really shows
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
We're all looking at the emperor′s new clothes
We′re all looking at the emperor's new clothes
Writer(s): Bertolf Lentink Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

