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: They?d been warned, day was bound to be Burning up with fever in the poison dusted streets So they built up iron walls to tower tides of feat Each
: Something?s bound to happen I can hear it in the whispers of the night Warn the others madness finds us drifting in the calm of tidal eyes I?m so
I see right through your disguise All the king's horses and all the king's men Will never put you together again All the king's horses and all the king
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of maps and the bravest men For all their mighty names and massive forms There'll never be and has never been A ship or fleet secure against the storms When kings
chains Raoul, Raoul, Raoul and The Kings of Spain Making it plain, making it sane To turn this loss into a gain Raoul, Raoul, Raoul and The Kings of
am.. I wake up... and I.. [talking over chorus] Yo, to all my hungry disciples Listen (let's talk) sit still, sit still. Sit still (blackout) listen, the hungriest. Kings, kings, kings
beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light Born a king on Bethlehem plain Gold I bring to crown Him again King forever
how we're doing it. All you wait for in Bethlehem. Brooklyn it is. You know what I'm saying? And we're out. Word. {United Kings. United Kings. United Kings
outta control, now everybody go Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Feel alone, final blow We, the animals, take control Hear us now, clear and sure Wretches and Kings
captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice, rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel We three kings of
: Last night's dream We rode our bikes To our treehouse by the sea And there we laid And said we'd never leave Last night's dream I promised you Would
: I'm only sure one thing That's you right now I hear your voice and what we talk about And I'm trying to say what won't come out Yeah, I'm trying to
: Here?s a song For the nights i think too much and Here?s a song when I imagine us together Here?s a song, for when we talk too much And I forget my
: I got a feeling to stay It beats the feeling to go I got a feeling I'll wait so I can know What really could have been Much more than time well spent
: I'm West Coast bound for a brand new sound Looking hard for the City of Angels I lost my maps There's no turning back All I see is a city of strangers
: The story of your life is so twisted, cause someone out there is missing everything you do You're wasted. nothing ever, ever makes sense. If you keep