(Coda) You don’t mess around with Walder Frey… Don’t mess around with, You don’t mess around with Walder Frey…
(Verse 1) If you’re here for the wedding of Robby Stark, Keep the car running, there’s no need to park. He’s not going to make it, through the night… Keep that wedding cake in the fridge. He didn’t pay me back for using the bridge. I’m afraid this wedding won’t be white…
(Verse 2) Red wedding, red weeding. Lots of stabbing and a bit of beheading. The Rains of Castamere are here to stay… Red wedding, dead wedding. A head, shredding, bloodshed wedding. There will be no wedding bedding, hey…