Lyrics:

Marie Antoinette

They say, “Let them eat cake,” well, they couldn’t handle mine,
Queen of luxury and scandal, yeah, I knew how to shine!
You had a tragic story, but don’t get it twisted,
I rocked Versailles, while your romance got you listed!
They took my head, sure, but my legacy's fierce,
Your rise and fall? A one-act play nobody reveres!

Anne Boleyn:

Hold your powdered wig, girl, you think you’re so chic,
But you’re all fluff, no substance, just a glam antique.
I was crowned for my wit, a true queen in the tower,
You played dress-up in Versailles but had no power.
They chopped me too, but my daughter ruled a throne,
Your sonless life just left France overthrown!

Marie Antoinette:

Ha, your daughter was fierce, but you were just the pawn,
I owned Paris’s nights while you were doomed by dawn!
They whispered my name with envy and glances,
You were tossed aside after failed romances.
You schemed and plotted, thought you'd won the game,
I dazzled till the end, they still remember my name!

Anne Boleyn:

Remembered, sure, but for decadence and waste,
Your “legacy” is gluttony, not an ounce of taste.
I paved the way for change, a queen with reform,
You were all pomp while your people starved in storm.
So twirl in that gown, in that palace of gold,
I broke boundaries, while you just got sold.

Marie Antoinette:

Oh, please, Anne, don’t start with your “reforms,”
I was a style icon, outshining the norms!
Your king was bored of you—next queen up, see?
Mine adored me, right down to the guillotine spree.
My story’s couture, etched in France’s fate,
Yours? A Tudor’s footnote, lost to history’s gate.

Anne Boleyn:

Keep flexin' with fashion, 'cause that’s all you brought,
I had ambition, you got caught up and caught.
They’ll study my life as a turn in the tide,
While you’re left as a caution in foolish pride.
They remember me for revolution and change,
You’re just a tragic symbol of old-world reigns.

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