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Your part in creation's to eat the forbidden fruit |
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In a shiny suit |
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And we provide the stages for your dance |
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Although you miss all elegance |
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They say that clothes make the emperor |
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But I think it's more about a solid state of mind |
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I hoped we've raised above the carnivores |
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But when I look at you you're right about that kind |
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Jack be nimble |
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Jack be quick |
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Jack jump over the candlestick |
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CHORUS: |
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Disgust, spitting out my disgust |
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Showing you my disgust |
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My contempt for your small existence |
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Disgust, all you get is disgust |
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That's for kicking my trust |
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I will smash your throne |
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You alone |
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Missed the signs of this system changing |
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Tell me your tales of greed |
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Seems all you've studied for |
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Is how to get the dime |
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Well, right this attitude |
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Makes you a king of our time |
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My consolation is locked secure |
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In my heart and head |
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That in the end your wallet's filled |
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But you're cold and dead |
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They say that clothes make the emperor |
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But I think it's more about a solid state of mind |
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I hoped we've raised above the carnivores |
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But when I look at you you're right about that kind |
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Jack be nimble |
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Jack be quick |
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Jack jump over the candlestick |
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CHORUS: |
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Disgust, spitting out my disgust |
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Showing you my disgust |
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My contempt for your small existence |
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Disgust, all you get is disgust |
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That's for kicking my trust |
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I will smash your throne |
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You alone |
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Missed the signs of this system changing |
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Tell me your tales |
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Who cut the leash? |
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Who lost the sense of common men? |
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Who resurrects the dynasties |
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And breaks morality? |
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solo. |
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CHORUS: |
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Disgust, spitting out my disgust |
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Showing you my disgust |
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My contempt for your small existence |
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Disgust, all you get is disgust |
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That's for kicking my trust |
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I will smash your throne |
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You alone |
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Missed the signs of this system changing |
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Tell me your tales of greed |
