That Crown Don't Make You A Prince Lyrics - Murder By Death

All the drunks in the alleys 

Are takin up arms 

To undo thier whole lives in a day 

If thier hearts don't change before long 

In the heart of the beast they will lay 

He peels the wood from the walls 

To get to us 

He steals the the good from this town 

So wash the black from your fingertips 

Give in 

Give in 

Give in 

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Raise up from the cellars 

Fill the streets with his dead 

This time 

This time 

This time 

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