be a freak kid what you are from the crib there shot a star be the evil genius make your pollys raise a fist he holds a scepter wears a crown he kills the laughter in the crowd dont you know that hes the king dont you know he means everything in your kingdom im a heartbreaker drug taker risk maker pastel thick garments your money its harmless your money im listenin all the flowers i was pickin they were nothing i swear ill spend your wealth everywhere just cause i said it i must be prophetic the author is good i knew that he would theres sugar in the cake currency in the bank four colors on my plate never thought id see the day its a knights tale its a knights tale work the angles work the scene fill the coffer with a dream find the humor in conniving suck the trophy til its shining oh this routines kinda slimy i dont care put that behind me i got a ring for every finger im too deep so ill take it deeper youre my god youre my god
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