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Not in the grave So why did you pray? You said you were waiting for that rainy day I noticed a few days with sun That burnt meanly worse than the wetness of rain Fluid through the song Every move clean to the beat You know how tough some beats can be But you never stopped The stamping of your dancing feet Kings laugh underneath their heavy golden crowns I see the jester never shows a frown The Queen wore that wedding gown She now feels as the Jester Her crown feels like the bell Just bangs less loud
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 7:47 PM UTC
Bad Blues
Not in the grave So why did you pray? You said you were waiting for that rainy day I noticed a few days with sun That burnt meanly worse than the wetness of rain Fluid through the song Every move clean to the beat You know how tough some beats can be But you never stopped The stamping of your dancing feet Kings laugh underneath their heavy golden crowns I see the jester never shows a frown The Queen wore that wedding gown She now feels as the Jester Her crown feels like the bell Just bangs less loud
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 7:47 PM UTC
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