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emperor
you fill her thoughts with gold
when have-nots kill their foes
this wanting is wasted
we're not them
this wanting is wasted
on holiday
spent with style in rome
you turn your own headstone
this wanting is wasted
we're not them
and we all need the same ourselves
to feel noble and reign a throne
chariot, take me far from this
the envy and arrogance
this wanting is wasted
we're not them
this wanting is wasted
and we all need the same ourselves
to feel noble and reign a throne