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Luddite Clone - Bottom King lyrics
Somehow I knew it would come to this an emperor without clothes your still clinging to a stitch are you calling yourself caesar yet? caught green handed in the middle of the mess a crippled body guard a shield that's made of silk can this be the coming of the end oh yes I see that rome is burning an empire left to rubble and a smile in the crowd |
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