| I couldn’t help but squirm out from my seat
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| not quite what I expected
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| I am constantly relying on others defeat
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| dare not bare to be humbled, no pressure
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| pick up your crown
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| place it where it once belonged
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| as for that, it’s the best that your memory has to offer
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| take me home
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| if I never see this place again, good riddance
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| the sounds will carry me back to home
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| I’m back to claim what I have conquered
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| line them up, shoot them down, let’s go
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| I sat back for so long, just to watch it all made me ill
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| I kept my mouth shut, tell where did that get me?
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| surrendering to the thrill
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| as I sit on my throne, I salivate out from my mouth
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| devour what stands right in my path
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| I can’t abandon it
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| take me home
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| if I never see this place again, good riddance
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| the sounds will carry me back to home
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| I’m back to claim what I have conquered
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| line them up, shoot them down, lets go
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| come one, come all
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| you all look so well
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| I’ve got nothing left to sell
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| someone should have let you know that I’ve given you my all |