| Here I am with my empire
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| I’ll bring you to your knees
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| Ebb and flow with my desire
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| Cause it’s all that you’ve been taught to be
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| Yeah, I’m the bastard son
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| Of what’s been overcome
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| And again we plant the seed
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| So place your fork to mouth
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| Eat, consume, be proud
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| Of what I let you see
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| Cause we’ve made quite sure you can never leave
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| Here I am with my empire
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| I’ll bring you to your knees
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| Ebb and flow with my desire
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| Cause it’s all that you’ve been taught to be
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| I speak, you throw parades
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| Ignore the sense of rage
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| Welling up inside
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| Pay no mind to what we do
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| Cause we’ll sell it all to you
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| In modern luxuries
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| And we’ve made quite sure you believe you’re free
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| Here I am with my empire
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| I’ll bring you to your knees
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| Ebb and flow with my desire
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| Cause it’s all that you’ve been taught to be
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| From the cradle to the grave
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| We try not to be saved
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| From what we own
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| For next to nothing spent
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| Turn your dollars into cents
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| Fighting for the right to die alone
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| (Just believe, believe you’re free)
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| Cause you’re on your own
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| It doesn’t matter just be sure
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| That this is our empire, this is war
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| Forgotten heroes
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| Chessboard roles
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| To make you think you’re something more
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| But you’re on your own
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| Here I am with my empire
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| I’ll bring you to your knees
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| Ebb and flow with my desire
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| Cause it’s all that you’ve been taught to be |