| Midnight,
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| At the school
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| 'Hind the bleachers
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| There’s gonna be a rumble
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| The lions and the kings
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| And my baby, she cries
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| In her bed and she worries
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| And my baby, she prays
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| God save the kings!
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| Promise me you won’t do anything crazy
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| I promise you I won’t do anyting, baby
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| Promise me I promise you nothing!
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| We’re outcasts only cuz we choose to dream
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| We’re princes who’d rather dine with thieves
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| We’re honest only cuz the truth, it cannot hide
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| God save us, the foolish kings
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| Midnight,
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| At the school
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| Behind the bleachers
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| There’s gonna be a rumble
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| But the cops won’t be notified
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| So the lions bear their arms
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| But the kings gonna break the hearts of their babies tonight
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| We’re desprate only cuz we’ve none to lose
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| We’re lions missing half our teeth
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| We’re honest only cuz the truth, it cannot hide
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| God save us, the foolish kings
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| God save us, the foolish kings
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| And we fight cuz
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| We’d rather break our bones
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| Than brave this loneliness
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| We draw blood cuz
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| We’re just trying to draw out some significance
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| But I met God on the street tonight
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| And he said,
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| «Choose your battles wisely
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| Or you’ll never find Me»
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| Promise me you won’t do anything crazy
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| Promise me I promise you
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| I promise you one thing!
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| We’re devils try’n to earn our angels wings
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| We stumble at every turn indeed
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| We’re desperate chasing down the love to just survive
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| God save us, the foolish kings
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| God save us, the foolish kings
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| God save us,
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| God save us, the foolish kings! |