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Smug
Contributed by
Butterat_Zool
on
Sunday, 26th January 2003 @ 11:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
AmericanTragedy
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Take a look at yourself
On your throne, on the hill.
How are you like the God
That the Roman boys killed?
Whats your story,
High and Mighty?
Humble thyself.
Come and fight me.
Kick my head,
Make me scream
Or rescind the
Rights you claim.
Whats your story,
High and Mighty?
Men of honor
Sometimes bleed.
Take a look at yourself,
Prick your hands, and they bleed.
Mine are as calloused as
The heart that you keep. Key.
Wheres your power,
High and Mighty?
Keep on barking,
And Ill come.
Whats the story,
High and Mighty?
The coup of grace
Is yet to come.
Wheres your glory,
High and Mighty?
Step on up
And get you some.
There will come a day
When the kings will go away
And corrupt children will die
And their parents suffer twice
And the empire collapse
Like a mongrel on the crack
And the just will reign supreme.
Back to water! Back to trees!
And the sun will rule the land
And my mom will hold my hand
And it will all just be okay.
Listen NOW to what I say!!!
Im getting desperate here.
Stupididdle nummy ears!
Anheim glowin goin zane!
Anheim fugduckkin a bane!
Anmye Cothers owe mushain.
Omye Cothers owe mush pane.
Anthem keens gauze somas bane.
Issageenzu gaza pain
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Butterat_Zool
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2003-01-26 23:20:00]
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