Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found

The Prologue
Halsey Lyrics


Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage
The which if you with patient ears attend
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend

I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave

I am a child of a money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: ASHLEY FRANGIPANE, CHRIS BRAIDE, PEDER LOSNEGARD

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on specific lyrics, highlight them
Most interesting comments from YouTube:

desoxirribonu cleico

[Intro]
Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend

[Verse]
I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave
I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave



robonyan

'lyrics'
Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend

I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave

I am a child of a money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave



Wendy Melina Albancando Valencia

[Intro]
Dos hogares, ambos por igual en dignidad
En la feria de Verona, donde ponemos nuestra escena
De un antiguo resentimiento a un nuevo motín
Donde la sangre civil hace las manos civiles sucias
De adelante los lomos fatales de estos dos enemigos
Un par de amantes de la cruz de la estrella toma su vida;
Cuyos desbaratados derrotas lamentables
Hacer con su muerte enterrar la lucha de sus padres
El paso temeroso de su amor de la marca de la muerte
Y la continuación de la furia de sus padres
Que, pero el fin de sus hijos, nada podría eliminar
Es ahora el tráfico de dos horas de nuestro escenario;
El que si con los oídos del paciente atender
Lo que aquí faltará, nuestro trabajo se esforzará por reparar

[Verso]
Soy un hijo de un
Dinero hambriento, país orgulloso
La hierba es verde y siempre está soleada
Manos tan sangrientas, sabe a miel
Me cuesta salir
Soy un hijo de un
Dinero hambriento, país orgulloso
La hierba es verde y siempre está soleada
Manos tan sangrientas, sabe a miel
Me cuesta salir



Phandomz How

Lyrics 🎶


Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean,
From forth the fatal loins on these two foes,
A pair of star crossed' lovers take their life;;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows,
Do it with their death and parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death marked love,
And the continuance of their parents rage,
Which, but their children's end, naught could remove,
Is now two hours traffic of our stage;;
The which if you with patient ears attend what here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

"Chorus?"
I'm a child of a
Money hungry prideful country,
Grass is green and is always sunny,
Hands so bloody tastes like honey,
I'm finding it hard to leave
x2
(:



Albertina Ripanu

Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage
The which if you with patient ears attend
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend
I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave
I am a child of a money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave



All comments from YouTube:

desoxirribonu cleico

[Intro]
Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend

[Verse]
I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave
I am a child of a
Money hungry, prideful country
Grass is green and it's always sunny
Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
I'm finding it hard to leave

percie

simara t SAME!!

Earine Lewis

Eva De schrijver whlteyhouston

Earine Lewis

Effy Stonem martymary

Life TV

I know maybe other from different country's might understand or might not but the verse sounds like being in the U.S.

Thomas

It's actually from forth the fatal lines of these two foes.

28 More Replies...

LPSEverdeenYT

[Theory]
Welcome to the Hopeless Fountain Kingdom. A state of mind, of insanity. Everything is perfect here. Nothing is wrong, all is in its place. At least, that's what you see.

Because nothing is perfect.
Everything has secrets.

18MWM81

So deep

Kobe Serinas

We left "Badlands", and went to the "hopeless fountain kingdom", now, we're going to be found in "Manic".

sugarkats

Cry Baby Unicxorn Same I thought that immediately!

More Comments

More Videos