Price Of The Kings Ticket Lyrics - One Minute Silence

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Early morning sits with me and her words are kind
Nothing seems to lift the soul like time
Some wake up in dreams that we can't buy
And we're holding on for somewhere better

Early morning sits with me and her words just blind
Nothing seems to move the air like time
Some wake up in hell and their whole world dies
And we're holding on for somewhere better

Grass is always greener are you blind?
Bet you're always first in line for nothing
Happy ever after stand in line
Read between the bloody lies
Have your pain i don't want it

Tell me you can hear them laughing
Fuck our noble men and masters
Ours is not to reason but to die

Ever get the feeling you've been had
Suffer little children that's it
Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad
The picture isn't perfect is it?

I have seen enough to know i know
The screaming never stops just listen
Tell the king and all his spineless whores
They will know of our existence

Jesus i'm in love with nothing
Save yourselves you xxxxxxx clones
Insignificant my nothing
Save your breath you're nothing more
High enough to know your nothing new
Climb your prison walls until you're
Insignificant little shit
I hate your xxxxxxx hate your fucking

Nothing
All is getting better are you blind?
Bet your son is not a soldier is he?
See it see it never witness
Stand behind your master and his line

Still the buried sons of war
Ours is not to reason but to die
I can't hear no words of wisdom
Turning underneath the kingdom
Ever get the feeling you've been had

Suffer little children that's it
Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad
The picture isn't perfect is it?

I have seen enough to know i know
The screaming never stops just listen
Tell the king and all his spineless whores
They will know of our existence

Save yourselves you xxxxxxx clones
Jesus i'm in love with nothing
Insignificant my nothing
Climb your prison walls until you're
Insignificant little shit
Save your breath you're nothing more
High enough to know your nothing new
I hate your xxxxxxx hate your fucking
Nothing

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