| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| His kindness knows the words unspoken
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| His Highness knows the cries you cry
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| He feels you in his bones
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| His silence may seem pretty chilling
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| His violence may seem awfully cool
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| But oh, you’re such a foe
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| He wants to make a show of you
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| His Majesty may send his minion
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| His Majesty’s not being rude
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| And oh what other beast would let his eagle feed on you
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| His Holiness would ignore your secret
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| He feels you from his throne you fool
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| And wants to fill his bones with you
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| (Check it out)
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| But hide, his Highness can’t hide that stupid pride
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| And how you wounded him
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| The way you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Hide, his Highness can’t hide
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| His Highness can’t hide the stupid pride
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| Belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| When you belch your little truth
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude
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| Nothing like a tyrant’s gratitude |