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Price Of The Kings Ticket Lyrics - One Lie Fits All - One Minute Silence

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 fucking 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 fucking, 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 fucking 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 fucking, hate your fucking 

Nothing 

Are you remember?



After All

Artist: Mourn