| You killed a man to see if he’d rise again
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| But he just laid there and bled
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| Stare at pictures of you and me
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| All alone in this colony
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| You killed a man to see if he’d rise again
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| But he just laid there and bled
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| Now there’s no one left
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| It’s just you and me all alone
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| Now if they judge our sins
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| Don’t tell them about the things we did
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| Now if they judge our sins
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| Don’t tell them about the things we did
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| You killed yourself to see if you’d rise again
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| But you just laid there and bled
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| On cardboard boxes and outdated magazines
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| All alone in this colony
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| You killed yourself to see if you’d rise again
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| But you just laid there and bled
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| There’s no one left
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| It’s just me
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| I’m all alone
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| Now no one moves and no one speaks
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| I’ve traded the sounds of conversations
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| For the hum of these machines
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| I’m the king of all the land
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| I’m the king of no man
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| I’ll lick my wounds and wait for you
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| Only you
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| I’m the king of all the land
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| I’m the king of no man
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| I’m the king of all the land
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| I’m the king of no man
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| Well, I’m the king of all the land
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| I’m the king of no man
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| Yeah, I’m the king of all the land
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| I’m the king
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| Now if they judge our sins
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| Don’t tell them about the things we did
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| In the end when they judge our sins
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| Don’t tell them about the things we did |