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There is grime on my face |
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There is crust in my eye |
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There is no-one in the place |
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But no-one said goodbye |
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This is how I start another day in my kingdom |
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There is hate in my heart |
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This is how my day starts |
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There is blood on my hands |
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From the murder of a man |
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This is how I start another day in my kingdom |
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And where is my queen |
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She's as gone as can be |
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She was a fine looking lady |
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And she liked to go down on me |
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And I liked to go down on her too |
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In Indya there's the taj |
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On good times there was rog |
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And here-ee look and see |
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All there is is me |
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This is how I start another day in my kingdom |
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This is how I start another day in my kingdom |
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There are good times to be had |
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Only insane's really bad |
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The lord and I agree |
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It's not too off to be |
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What we are |
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As long as we're royalty |
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You fuck and what's to do (you fuck!) |
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It's not your kingdom too |
