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Lyrics:
Platinum Blue
My kings, are bowing down
My bad seeds, have start to sprout
I can't leave, the weather out
My last feast, can serve me now
What I need is for the world to spin around
What I see is everyone turn upside down
Coming clean, these germs have spread this place somehow
It's what I mean, did I reimburse my vows
Gotta catch up, patch up, come on and let's go
Retiring, the season's out
This crime scene, no blood in drought
I can't please, make no mother proud
My bad dreams, you compose them now
You wanna die do you before the war invades your town?
I come in peace, you wanna pat me down?
I'm counting this rat will someone drown
It's my release
It's my release, I'll over throw the crown
Come on now take the bait, you'll finally break it off with the crowd
Conspire with me, let's circumvent the fleet, they can't oppress us now
Gotta catch up, patch up come on and let's go
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