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 Any one who lived around these  or ever knew'd us
  well aware that you should never mess with the Tudors
 
 My Grandad Henry Seventh, he beat  Richard
 That's him  defeating the Tyke.
 He liked his name so much that to keep  his memory
 He called his own son Henry, what was  like?
 Everyone said Henry The Eighth was a 
 I have to  even though he was my daddy.
 
 (Just  out to chop some wives ^^)
 
 'Cos we're Tudors, Britain's  feuders
 And just like barracudas, we  with methods foul.
  Each enemy a Judas.
 At least we're not  rude as Simon Cowell
 
 My reign was  notorous, I like to hunt and slaughter.
 But then you had a  Mary was her name.
 It  a son I wanted, so I divorced her mother.
 Then wife two  another
 “A  Not again!”
 (“Oy! That's  you're talking about!”)
 
 Tudor!  to you, duh!
 Who followed  as ruler?
 Best not  ask.
 
 It must have been my 
 Yes, sickly  Eddie
 Was ill and  got dead-y
 And who came 
 
 Your  then took over.
 First came Bloody 
 My sister's rule was 
 So all heil 
 
 Tudors! The history books  us
 As  and big bruisers
 Who'd  and cull
 
 I  had an heir
 So our  ended there
 We may  have been fair
 But we were never