I will never defend the lies that they tell to us on a Sunday morning.
I will never pretend
And there were the three of us
The thief, the king, and I
The loss went all around our heads on a starry starry night.
Nobody mentioned that they'd never seen the breeze
And everyone will die alone and that's okay with me
I believe in the non-believers.
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No one will ever know, please your highness let them, let them go!
Oh my god
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Its all my fault
I will never defend the lies that they tell to us on a Sunday morning.
I will never pretend
I will never defend the lies that they tell to us on a Sunday morning.
I will never pretend