[Verse 1]
Bumbling now with nowhere left to go
Charlemagne's creation falling slow
Of an old king's secret files, a jewel box for his nose
Now the guard no fresh king for the creep who comes and goes

[Chorus]
Wings refer to the wedding cake
The glasses fall and hearts will break
The primal scream is hard to take, you know

[Verse 2]
Caught in deep but a shallow spirit, he
Called for his gardener and his company
Demo for the tattoo and the crisis that is today
Common facts about the unknown, hide them all away, hey

[Chorus]
Wings refer to the wedding cake
The glasses fall and hearts will break
The primal scream is hard to take, you know

[Outro]
Something I grant you have taken
More or less we're somewhat shaken
Make with it more ill-begotten gain, try and explain