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I'm on top of the world, enjoying the fruits of decision |
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Conquered the lame feeling brought on by your Spanish inquisition |
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Hey you cannot beat a religion such as mine |
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In a way I'm a relic of a god forsaken time |
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Sure business is tough and we've got to make a living |
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So never mind the people you loot and consume your glory days |
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I hardly can wait for the day the tables turn |
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I will be there to spit on your grave |
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When your soul for ever burns |
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Look for the writings on the wall |
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This one's for you but from us all |
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Look at your mirrors ugly face |
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King of the scum of human race |
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Near sweet liberty sing it's a song with a truthful origin |
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Lip up the sky dance and drink wine to the tune of judgement day |
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Hey clouds start to pack, could this be your waiting sign? |
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Don't think I care I'll take my share and my chain to look away |