The Prince
The Commissars
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Hold on tight And don't get nauseous We're on a mission To free our minds But they want to rob you And take what you don't have We stand with our hands out They'll turn into fists We'll turn you on your head Break away from your docile nature To get what you want You have to even the odds Waiting for change Shouldn't feel so damn wrong We stand with our hands out They'll turn into fists Well I'll turn you on your head Lay down my pitchforks for modern arms The tools of peace have been laid down for war If I close the gap I am a calculated man I leave behind all the debts of my life The last thing that we need Are the instruments of death Get them to the streets And rid them of the dust No more lies and cake The kings last mistake We stand with our hands out They'll turn into fists Well put you on your head Culminating in one last show of force Can you neglect the armies at your door If I close the gap I am a vicious man I live and die by the works of my life
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Written by: Paul Valleau, Keith Kopcho
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