Lyrics:
Hey little emperor come down from your throne
The hour glass is empty your time has come and gone
The battlements are crumblin' the walls are
Our land is for the sadful
Our land is for the mean
They are gonna serve and endure
For a little emperor
Our land is for the sadful
Our land is for
Little miss emperor
You really want to grow
And you're alert, I know
But babies mostly drown
It's a company town
Cheat gods and joke
Attack your
the telephone book
The little emperor he has no clothes
So he can't come out to play
And besides which life is suffering
And he likes it that way
of view, /
become little emperors of their little world
the power to appear, the power of pleasure, /
the power to say whatever you like /
don't ask me
Kadyrov, oh Kadyrov, the mighty TikTok warrior
Ruling like an emperor
Just a little TikTok Don Don Don
Filters on, his power flexed, In a stream
and I won't stop,
Until I'm fucking up a echelon.
I'm the last,
I'm the last,
I'm the last emperor,
Little tattooed midget with a bad temper,
I'm
the nightingale to him.
Such a beautiful voice you have got,
my little bird.
The emperor kept the nightingale in his palace
and enjoyed its songs, day and night.
and they'll say you're cute
Little emperor in a birthday suit
You call the shots, the bomb, the dagger
And the firing swat lining up to shoot
You're lying
vibrate through the world into the vacuum
I didn't ask for this
To see the past like blackened tattoos
This little emperor still can't seem to see past
And they'll say you're cute
Little emperor in a birthday suit
You call the shots
The bomb, the dagger, and the firing swat
Lining up to shoot
You're
for me
This is the way you made it
Crystals and pearls to doll my fears
But then I'm no little prince here
I am The Emperor to begin.
Just like you
in the walls
Your little child emperor might not hear this much
But you're in a public restaurant so please don't touch
The breakable décor, food
The Emperor makes his rounds, Master of all Cats
Fat in the Midwest, Emperor rolls his little balls -- Catland
Says hi to his pal Walter, for all
from a far away state
Said "I order you to get that fish's head on my plate!"
They killed little Lady Jane
The emperor of a distant land
The only
you start playing the fool
Takes a little self depreciation
To get you out of emperor's clothes
Takes a little social deviation
To let you start
look real, Old Testament
Blame it all on the president
The emperor's got brand new clothes
And everybody but him knows, he's naked
But you don't say
the shroud
A little voice is just as loud
And shows
That even the proud
Can be exposed
Just check out the Emperor's new clothes
farming
Yi er San
Catch me if you can
Bigger than japan
Love to my homeland
Little bitch wanna suck on my emperor
She hit my line like cellular
Imma
waiting for you to rule'm
You are the Emperor; we named you
God himself ordained you
Listen not to grapevines
Those are not for great minds
And you can take
and go to bed
Rest your sleepy little head
It's time for sleep and it's time to go
It's time to go back home
Going home
That long, long long road
The one
leveler
Emperor
You see, it's these little fears
That keep us in chains
Throw away every thought, flush down the drain
Sweet poetry, like an emperor
there you have it
c bumbling shithead fascist, is still a fascist
cnd the smallest act of resistance, when the emperor is naked
Is to say it, and say it,
Far, far away,
beyond all sorts of countries, seas, and rivers,
there stood a beautiful empire, ruled by a brutish emperor.
There lived a poor young
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