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Kings of the Bar

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of the night.
Red-faced kings and queens we're here.
Admirals, Sultans, and Statesmen of near and far.
Kings of the Bar!
Barflies on bended knees, we're alcoholic

Doomfaring

Einherjer

Norwegian Native Art

In a silver shield of frost
Her realm proudly shimmers
Icy wastes and massive mist
Embraced by winds of death
Over the frosty mountains cold

Seems like yesterday but it was long ago
Janey was lovely
She was the queen of my nights
There in darkness with the radio playing low
And the secrets

discharged and
It's check out time
They don't give a fuck if I am dead alive
They just want their money
'cause they're getting by
My neighborhood ain't healthy

Man lives in a sunlit world of
What he believes to be reality
But there is unseen by most an underworld
A place that is just as real
But not

Creatures born of the night
Unholy brood of death
From out of the toxic womb
Spreading their poisonous breath!
Spawn of the succubus
Foul ghastly

walks down the streets of Brooklyn
She's breaking hearts of fashionistas on the Lower East Side
She haunts the dreams of boys in Queens all the way down

before when we gon' turn up
Lets take a moment to tune in
Yesterday was rough and i woke
Up needing a mood change
So lets change the sun and end the
Night

the cupboard with the liquor 
Queen of the desert, like Pracilla 
No pre-game, no mixer 

Did ya momma tell u all the do’s and don’ts?
It’s a girls night

Billie Jean 
 She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene 
 I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one 
 Who will dance

supply my brother
Have the candle light visual
When reviving mother
Half the night afterlife tryna discover
Back to school again
Live by the laws

of it all
By cutting off the strings we used to pull
And reaching deep for thoughts and ways to
Bring us back to better days
'Till king and queen pass out

opposite Queens Park Rangers
Shotty and a shaver, I'm dodging dangers
Dangers i got likkle man first, erm
He must've forgot what pain is
(I got him down)

last song to help you cry
If I could sing one last song when the colours fade
With a smile through the pain to the everlasting night

For the rebels

the setting sun
The queen of the night
That girl from Miami
Cold, cold holographic heart

Through the smoke of the club
We're silhouettes up against

an elaborate enterprise to incentivize
No genocide, I'm dirty as Puff when he pushed Jen aside
Defend your pride you see my shine popping off in the night club

Jenny coulda been a beauty Queen
Blonde hair, 5'5" with some big blue eyes
Always has a coffee in her hand every time
She clocks in for her shift

I see you over there girl, you're standing at 5'9"
With the look of a beauty queen, you know you're a fine dime (10)
I've got an expensive taste