时间：2017-01-26
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The Coup - Various Artists/Copilot Music + Sound
They say Emily was born to wear a crown on her head
But all her young life
Some wanted her dead
She ascended too soon
Or that's what they said
And 'fore too long
The streets would run red
Life was not easy for our sweet empress
As a leader of men
She worked hard to impress
But her treaties and pacts had little success
And our skies turned dim and we lived in distress
A coup a coup
What is it to you
A feast or a famine
A nail or a screw
A Duke from the south
A vile witches brew
A coup a coup
What is it to you
The walls of Dunwall
Did they help her at all
For our Emily
They were good for a fall
A captain a traitor
They danced at a ball
The walls of Dunwall
Did they help her at all
For every loyal friend that Emily did make
There grew three betrayers
Her life ready to take
Whispers in the south a conspiracy planned
She trusted her allies
Played into their hands
A coup a coup
What is it to you
What is it to you
A feast or a famine
A nail or a screw
A Duke from the south
A vile witches brew
A vile witches brew
A coup a coup
What is it to you
A mystical woman
Delilah she's called
Claimed rights to the throne
And the Duke she enthralled
Some called it magic and some called it fate
Did she do it for love
Did she do it for hate
Now I'm just a poor singer
Recounting this tale
If I sing it wrongly I'm dead as a whale
The Duke rules us now and we know him we do
So let's raise a glass to our Duke and the coup
A coup a coup
What is it to you
A feast or a famine
A nail or a screw
A Duke from the south
A vile witches brew
A coup a coup
What is it to you
