Basement Royalty - Broadway Calls

I’m dragging my pen in a line on the page

Snow covered rooftops and broken down stages

Filling my head, can I please fill your heart?

With last summer’s breakdown and this winter’s jump start

Closing my eyes and dragging my feet

I’m praying for rainstorms and earthquakes nightly

What little remains, three years I have changed

How boring would life be if we all stayed the same?

Give me a touch

Give me sensation of anything

Hail to the kings and the queens

Of basement royalty

Let’s roll our sleeves and taunt our defeat

Something to battle and sink in our teeth

When victory’s yours, you will feel the heat

Like that last night in August when we ditched the party

Water won’t work on nights like this

We need celebration liquids

Sweat and wine and toxic fluids

Water won’t work on nights like this

Give me a touch

Give me sensation of anything

Hail to the kings and the queens

Of basement royalty

Give me a touch

Give me sensation of anything

Hail to the kings and the queens

Of basement royalty

I’m dragging my pen in a line on the page

Snow covered rooftops and broken down stages

Filling my head, can I please fill your heart?

With last summer’s breakdown and this winter’s jump start

Give me a touch

Give me sensation of anything

Hail to the kings and the queens

Of basement royalty

Give me a touch

Give me sensation of anything

Hail to the kings and the queens

Of basement royalty