BK's Song Letra

You drop in like a catapult
Demolish my defenses

Don't be down, BK, because that's not your style
It's tearing apart my empire
My battle plans were drawn, then ripped to shreds
Because of our bad luck

I've got my chivalry and my broadsword
I'm gonna leave you home and go fight this violent war
My messengers will arrive once a year to say,
"You're lovely and it's finally spring"

Don't be down, BK, because that's not your style
It's tearing apart my empire
My battle plans were drawn, then ripped to shreds
Because of our bad luck

Don't be down for a second 'cause a second's too long
I'm outside in the drizzle
The fume of exhaust fills my lungs
We'll lick this, I'll call a cab
We'll get there with minutes to spare
And if we don't, like you know we won't
I'll hold you close, I'll keep you warm

Don't be down, BK, because that's not your style
It's tearing apart my empire
My battle plans were drawn, then ripped to shreds
Because of our bad luck