| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| One dead marine through the hatch
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| Scratch and scrape this heavenly body
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| Every inch of winning skin
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| There’s garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Come on and kiss me
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Stack the garbage junk
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Honey’s child is taken over this place
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| Two dead marines standing in a row
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| Drink to me, my heavenly body
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| Every inch a winning thing
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| There’s garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Come on and kiss me
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Stack all this junk
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| Honey, honey, honey, honey
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| Honey’s child is taken over this place
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| Hack, hack, hack, hack, hack this heavenly body
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| Yack, yack, yack, yack, yack, yack goes junk-face
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| Scratch and scrape and scratch this winning thing
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| There’s garbage in honey’s sack again
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| Junk in honey’s bunk again
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey
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| Garbage in honey |