Feel so bad and broken day in and day out
Confused and annoyed, it's all I feel I think about
The voices all around you starting to make you blind
12 o'clock, tick tock, come on, baby
Now it's brain washing time, morning will come
And your still be trapped here in you cage, I'll be gone far away
The king is dead, long live the fucking king
There used to be a time when I'd do almost any little thing for you
I see you now and my stomach's balled up in a knot
I feel the cold knife blade
Of disgust in my gut like a shot
You can fuck me and I hate you
You can hate me and I fuck you
Isn't that what this is all about?
The future's not all it's cracked up to be
Bloated in the daylight dead eyes
Seldom see your empire's in flames
And your kingdom's out of power
The emperor is dead and on his grave
Are crushed a dozen dead flowers

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