Hush when the walls start to shake Speak in some foreign language Oh but you trust when she weeps She's got that real anguish Push from the tongue through the teeth Chop up and give us something You can just tell when he speaks He's not the second coming We want the first one They want the real thing We want the first one Taste of a real king Blasphemy Is it blasphemy There ain't one clean soul down here Blasphemy If you're asking me I can see that one pretty clear The real king is here Just cause he walks where he walks Don't mean that ground is sacred I've seen this magic before Certain that they all faked it Tales from a hungrier mouth Way more than gold and silver Like songs that your grandmother sang Sometimes I still hear We want the first one They want the real thing We want the first one Taste of a real king Blasphemy Is it blasphemy There ain't one clean soul down here Blasphemy If you're asking me I can see that one pretty clear The real king is here Blasphemy Is it blasphemy There ain't one clean soul down here Blasphemy If you're asking me I can see that one pretty clear The real king is here