Price Of The King's Ticket
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Price Of The King's Ticket
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Early morning sits with me and her words are kind
Nothing seems to lift the soul like time
Some wake up in dreams that we can't buy
And we're holding on for somewhere better
Early morning sits with me and her words just blind
Nothing seems to move the air like time
Some wake up in hell and their whole world dies
And we're holding on for somewhere better
Grass is always greener, are you blind?
Bet you're always first in line for nothing
Happy ever after, stand in line
Have your pain, I don't want it
Read between the bloody lies
Tell me you can hear them laughing
Ours is not to reason but to die
Fuck our noble men and masters
Ever get the feeling you've been had
Suffer little children, that's it
Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad
The picture isn't perfect is it?
I have seen enough to know I know
The screaming never stops, just listen
Tell the king and all his spineless whores
They will know of our existence
Jesus I'm in love with nothing
Save yourselves you fucking clones
Insignificant my nothing
Save your breath, you're nothing more
Climb your prison walls until you're
High enough to know your nothing new
Insignificant little shit
I hate your fucking, hate your fucking
Nothing
All is getting better are you blind?
Bet your son is not a soldier is he?
Stand behind your master and his line
See it, see it, never witness
Ours is not to reason but to die
I can't hear no words of wisdom
Still the buried sons of war
Turning underneath the kingdom
Ever get the feeling you've been had
Suffer little children, that's it
Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad
The picture isn't perfect is it?
I have seen enough to know I know
The screaming never stops, just listen
Tell the king and all his spineless whores
They will know of our existence
Jesus I'm in love with nothing
Save yourselves you fucking clones
Insignificant my nothing
Save your breath, you're nothing more
Climb your prison walls until you're
High enough to know your nothing new
Insignificant little shit
I hate your fucking, hate your fucking
Nothing
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