Time Lords (Royals)

by rummy101

My friends and I came up with this a while back and I'm here to share it with whovians. Spin-off of the song Royals by Lorde (I just think that it is funny her last name is lorde and then the song is... okay, too long of a summary.) It's a song fiction. Rose is sort of singing it.

Wrote this a while ago with wingedartist, dukekitty123, and myself.

This is my first song fiction. It's about Doctor Who. Spin off from Royals by Lorde.

I've seen too many daleks in the flesh,

I cut my teeth on fish fingers,

And custard,

And I'm not proud of my address,

In the torn up fandom,

No blog could envy,

But every song's like,

Bowties, fezzes, ginger's in their jumpers,

Cybers, Daleks, always changing colors,

We don't care,

We're driving TARDIS's in our dreams,

But every episode's like,

Jack dies, then Clara, Rory's on the ground next

TARDIS's, Time machines, k-9 on a gold leash

We kind of care,

But they will come back anyway,

And we'll never be Normal, (normal)

I don't run in our blood,

The kind of luck just ain't for us,

We crave a different kind of fez,

Let me be your companion (companion),

You can call me pond,

And Doctor I'll run (I'll run, I'll run, I'll run)

Let me live that Sci-Fi

My timelords and I

We've cracked vortex,

We count our mistakes on the train to the action,

And everyone who knows us knows,

That we're fine with this,

We didn't come from earth,

But every episodes like,

Double shadows, vash neroda

Cybermen, Daleks, the master and silence,

We don't remember,

We're driving TARDIS's in our dreams,

But every episode's like,

Jack dies, then Clara, Rory's on the ground next,

Save the day, Come back, Companion gone,

We kind of care,

But the new one's just as good

And we'll never be Timelords (time lords)

It doesn't run in our blood,

that kind of luck just ain't for us,

We crave a different kind of fez,

Let me be your companion, (companion)

You can call me pond

And Doctor I'll run (I'll run, I'll run, I'll run)

Let me live that sci-fi

ood ood ood

We're better than we've ever dreamed,

and I'm in love with the Doctor,

ood ood ood,

Life is great without a care,

We are caught up in your Sherlock affair,

But we'll always hate Moffat (Moffat)

Keeping his promises,

Why did that companion die?

It's true that I did cry,

And we'll never see Bad Wolf (Bad Wolf)

Except in the 5oth,

But now we've got Twelve, ( we've got twelve, we've got twelve, we've got twelve)

And some random guy named Danny