| I am the Lizard King
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| And I can do everything as a God
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| I was born crying here while everyone was laughing
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| And I died laughing here while everyone was crying
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| He plays rock, house, blues, Rock and roll's, the shaman in the desert
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| I was born crying here while everyone was laughing
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| And I died laughing here while everyone was crying
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| He plays rock, house, blues, Rock and roll's, the shaman in the desert
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| Indicates the safe path but I get lost
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| If one day you suddenly wake up and don't see the sun
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| Simply put, you are either dead or you are the sun
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| It breaks through the doors of perception, it is an exception
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| Which validates the rule and in the head an obsession!
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| I want to go back to being a child, because my knees are skinned
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| They hurt less than broken old hearts
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| Since I don't trust anyone anymore
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| Sure brother my best friend is the mirror!
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| If they tell you that love is a dream
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| You can dream but don't be surprised if you wake up crying!
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| We are good for nothing but capable of anything
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| I dedicate this piece to you and the world is falling apart!
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| Those of you who know they are really alive
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| Every day here is noxious poison
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| Little lady, what's the matter with me ?!
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| This is the end, this is the end!
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| Those of you who know they are really alive
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| Every day here is noxious poison
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| Little lady, what's the matter with me ?!
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| This is the end, this is the end!
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| And the night is a cesspool
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| Where I bathe my works is a mystery
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| Now! |
| Baby dances around the totem pole
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| On my way to kill my father
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| To fuck my mother!
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| And you will see a snake appear there
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| On the scales will have the story of all the people
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| Devour consciences
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| Monster of almighty energy
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| On the forehead a red eye and a green eye!
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| I cursed poet, you understand delirium
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| I am the true divinity!
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| You can call me the Lizard King
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| And she is sure I will stay with you for eternity!
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| Those of you who know they are really alive
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| Every day here is noxious poison
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| Little lady, what's the matter with me ?!
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| This is the end, this is the end!
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| Those of you who know they are really alive
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| Every day here is noxious poison
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| Little lady, what's the matter with me ?!
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| This is the end, this is the end!
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| Harmful pages on the chest
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| Ash and wormwood
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| The fading of excess
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| A tub to finish
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| And hit the bottle
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| It is a rose to be nurtured
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| Poetry and dusk
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| Poetry and dusk
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| It's your life the way it goes
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| Poetry and dusk
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| The words about humanity
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| Poetry and dusk
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| Darkness falls here in the city
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| Your flame
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| In the darkness
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| Little lady what happens to me
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| This is the end
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| This is the end
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| Little lady what happens to me
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| This is the end
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| This is the end |