| There’s a town I know where all who enters mutter
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| And the head has bought a crown that doesn’t fit
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| So when coffee shops and supermarkets burn down I know
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| They have only the sun for witness and believer that’s a shame
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| ?Cause the stars have closed their eyes so they won’t
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| See Jim light his management
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| And watch Dan lose his tournament
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| And poor Dolores’hardcore stars
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| They tried to rule but ran to far
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| And Jimmy fucked the glam for fun
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| As he screwed his chicks he’s done
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| And all you dandies thought you won
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| Now look who’s made it again
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| There are bootlegs being released but nothing happens
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| There are father figures wearing shirts of you
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| And the church of Sweden loves your dirty makeup
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| ?Cause you dyed hair makes reflections in their souls it’s a sin Now my team
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| has closed their eyes so they won’t
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| See Jim light?
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| See Jim light his management
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| And watch Dan lose his tournament
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| And poor Dolores’hardcore stars
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| They tried to rule but ran to far
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| And cocaine snorting she-male-bands
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| No lust in you stands a chance
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| To the killer-seeds we spread
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| Now open your mouth if you dare |