King George III

You say..the price of my love's not a price that you're willing to pay. You cry! In your tea, which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by. Why so sad?Remember, we made an arrangement when you went away? Now, you're making me mad…remember, despite our estrangement, I'm your man… *when you try to speak he holds his hand up* And no, don't change the subject..cause you're my favorite subject. My sweet, submissive subject. My loyal, royal subject. Forever and ever and ever…