| If you wanna soar with vultures, you’ll have to swallow bone
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| The saint charade is over
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| Plastic royalty exposed
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| You wanna play the victim, to preach upon your throne
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| No semblance of virtue as your relevance erodes
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| We go queen for queen and move just like this
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| When you fall down
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| Will you back out
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| As you crawl through life with no crown?
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| Though you preach love, you package lies
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| Just a pawn in a kings disguise
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| I never said I’m perfect, there’s a guilt behind these eyes
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| So check me If it helps you fall asleep at night
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| Your skeletons are building
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| Your closet’s getting tight
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| Are you the prey or spider in the web of all your lies?
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| When you fall down
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| Will you back out
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| As you crawl through life with no crown?
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| Though you preach love, you package lies
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| Just a pawn in a kings disguise
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| Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals
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| You don’t know humble… though you play the role
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| Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine
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| Please stop feeding what you can’t control
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| YOU’LL FALL
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| You’ll bend, you’ll break, (you'll) trip over your «fame»
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| Be careful, or you’ll run your mouth off your face
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| When you fall down
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| Will you back out
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| As you crawl through life with no crown?
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| Though you preach love, you package lies
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| Just a pawn in a kings disguise
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| Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals
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| You don’t know humble… though you play the role
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| Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine
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| Please stop feeding what you can’t control |