| We are walking knights
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| Taking pills to feel fine
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| We sit back and sip our wine
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| Lost our fires about the time.
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| We waist cash on pretty things.
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| How long lives the king?
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| Just fill the boat untill it sinks
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| and behold the kept will.
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| Keep control
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| We are our superstars
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| Long commutes, fancy cars
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| Our shallow words in hollow bars
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| Truce until we’re making wars.
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| For what purpuse has the crown,
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| The castle its thrown onto the ground
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| or when you play, your plaine will crash a stone
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| behold the kept will.
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| We can’t take control
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| All we have is fake control
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| Basically no contol
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| So fuck control.
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| Fuck control.
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