| We’re in, we’re out, the King wakes up
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| To find himself without his throne
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| For what it matters
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| For the kingdom come, what can be done?
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| I’ve banged my head, against you guns
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| For all that’s happened
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| I’ve travelled out myself alone
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| Through darker doors than you have known
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| The price of laughter
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| The unintended consequence
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| Of not my place to know again
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| Our sails are tattered
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| Find your own way home
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| Life’s a lonely road
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| Time’s our only hope
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| This is my world and, and I’m willing it
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| Pick a side, pick a road
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| Come again, come alone
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| How clearly we can see the day ahead
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| If you would care to bother, sir
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| As if I matter
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| The endless list of bodies buried underneath
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| The weight of war
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| And all for nothing
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| The pill I have to swallow everyday to keep
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| The past at bay
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| Christ why I bother
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| The hazy steps ahead leave me without a dime
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| To throw away
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| The storm is hollow
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| Find your own way home
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| Life’s a lonely road
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| Time’s our only hope
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| This is my world, and I’m willing it
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| Pick a side, pick a road
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| Come again, come alone
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| Pick a side, pick a road
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| Come again, come alone
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| Or this world will fail
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| You and I
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| Or we fade
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| Fill the world with cheap designs
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| Murderers of Palestine
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| I’ll face
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| Fill the world with cheap designs
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| Murderers of Palestine
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| I’ll face
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| I imagine without you
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| I’ll fade
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| I imagine without you
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| I’ll fade
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| I imagine without you
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| I’ll fade
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| I imagine without you
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| I’ll fade |