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Im another king and a robber
Im a brother trampling on your dreams
Before they stand in the way of mine
Hes a fighter with a hunger for disaster
A decider chained to the fate of the world
Words are left unheard
Feel the weight on your shoulders
Is there anyone anymore
To slow our fall
All those people all that power
Is there anyone anymore
Shes a lover a true-love mocker
And every dollar she earned at the cost of those
Who believed enough to let it show
In your mirror you will see a winner
A celebrated sinner standing in line with the vain
Those self-appointed modern day saints
Its not about conformity
Its abuse of individuality
Its insanity, its reality,
Its the promised land of hypocrisy