Paper Throne
Phum Viphurit"Paper Throne" is a song by Phum Viphurit, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:33 long and contains 30 lines and 205 words.
Lyrics
0:25They said bend your knees
0:28Take our vows and we'll set you free
0:32Just for now you can drown in gold
0:37'Til your lungs give in
0:43Go stuff yourself with plastic
0:46Forget the things that made you whole
0:53You're made to fit their mold oh
1:01No I don't need your paper throne
1:06Oh I know the fall won't break my fragile bones
1:11Even the fools know nothing is forever
1:20No I don't need your paper crown
1:24For it won't be long 'til your world comes crashing down
1:30I won't trade my soul for your paper
1:52Corrupted dreams
1:55Of a child thinking all she needs
1:59For the while is to taste the stars
2:04'Til her tongue burns dry
2:10Get rid of all your boundaries
2:13All the things you used to hold
2:20You're under their control
2:28No I don't need your paper throne
2:32Oh I know the fall won't break my fragile bones
2:38Even the fools know nothing is forever
2:46No I don't need your paper crown
2:51For it won't be long 'til your world comes crashing down
2:57I won't trade my soul for your paper
3:05You're made to fit their mold
3:15You're under their control
3:24You're made to fit their mold
3:33You're under their control ooh
They said bend your knees Take our vows and we'll set you free Just for now you can drown in gold 'Til your lungs give in Go stuff yourself with plastic Forget the things that made you whole You're made to fit their mold oh No I don't need your paper throne Oh I know the fall won't break my fragile bones Even the fools know nothing is forever No I don't need your paper crown For it won't be long 'til your world comes crashing down I won't trade my soul for your paper Corrupted dreams Of a child thinking all she needs For the while is to taste the stars 'Til her tongue burns dry Get rid of all your boundaries All the things you used to hold You're under their control No I don't need your paper throne Oh I know the fall won't break my fragile bones Even the fools know nothing is forever No I don't need your paper crown For it won't be long 'til your world comes crashing down I won't trade my soul for your paper You're made to fit their mold You're under their control You're made to fit their mold You're under their control ooh
Translation
Select a language to see the translated lyrics.