| Party people what I really wanna know
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| Are you feeling, are you feeling Horrorshow?
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| Step inside the mind of he who’s tryna be the next in line
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| Quiet riot inside of this fucking head of mine
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| But I ain’t gonna let myself get left behind
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| So I’m scheming on the top spot plotting regicide
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| While the pollies squabble like children in question time
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| And their spies trade gossip about Julia and Kevin like
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| They were Britney and Federline, I’m getting mine
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| Front to back and left to right throw up ya hands and get em high
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| Now I’d like to introduce you to some friends of mine
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| One Day Entertainment is the enterprise
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| Coming with the next supplyment
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| Calm in a crisis, tryna make something timeless
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| I mean really, What you expect?
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| This what you get when I’m left to my own devices
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| Snatch a sucker outta class revoke his pen licence
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| Getting tempted by my vices
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| Watching leaders fall victim to pawns like Luther deading Cyrus
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| Can you dig it like an innings?
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| Too many in the party scene, too much Charlie Sheen
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| Got 'em thinking that they’re winning
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| We all held our breath while the world kept spinning
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| Toyed with the ending instead settled on a new beginning
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| Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
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| Don’t try to take the reins with a hand that’s unsteady
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| Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
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| If you want me well then come get me
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| Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
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| Don’t try to take the reins with a hand that’s unsteady
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| Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
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| If you want me well then come get me
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| «Heavy was the head forced to wear the crown
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| Yet to lessen the burden friends share it around»
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| «Heavy was the head forced to wear the crown
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| Yet to lessen the burden friends share it around»
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| In the midst of this hazy array of shady characters
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| Slick talking managers, lazy amateurs
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| Working in parameters, I heard 'em say
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| That they’re worth their weight but the verdict ain’t unanimous
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| My third eye wonders as I ponder the
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| Divide and conquer that seems to define the genre
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| At the end of the day it’s plain what’s at stake is your pride and honour
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| And a person is only worth as much as their final offer
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| And fella, I tell you what I put it down on the mic
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| To get my family fed, paid and housed for the night
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| So no, there ain’t no doubt in my mind when I stake my claim
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| For my reign, I’ll take the credit the same as I’ll take the blame
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| Some’ll get the name twisted, maybe thinking I’ve changed
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| Maybe thinking my gaze has shifted to the riches and fame
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| That if I say I’m king I must be power tripping again
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| I’m thinking all city aliases dripping in paint
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| So I changed my name to Solo to remind myself
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| That in the end you can’t rely on anybody for help
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| Cause nothing is guaranteed ain’t nothing coming for free
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| What the price’ll be, well that’s something only time’ll tell
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| Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
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| Don’t try to take the reins with a hand that’s unsteady
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| Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
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| If you want me well then come get me
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| Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
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| Don’t try to take the reins with a hand that’s unsteady
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| Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
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| If you want me well then come get me
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| Party people what I really wanna know
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| Are you feeling, are you feeling Horrorshow?
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| Party people what I really wanna know
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| Are you feeling, are you feeling Horrorshow?
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| Well if so then let me know
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| Party people what I really wanna know
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| Are you feeling, are you feeling Horrorshow?
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| Party people, party people, party people
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| What I really wanna know
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| Are you feeling, are you feeling Horrorshow? |