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I’m digging my hole ’fore I fall into your
I’m stroking the sand ’fore I’m getting its sense
I’m trying to reach a new state of mind
I’m crawling, I’m crawling, I’m crawling

He’s one of them in the crowd
He loves to be around
It’s easier you stand in a line
But no one’s gets the crown.

Beat him out of me
Beat him and see him leaving
No one’s gets that crown.
Somehow

“We are the queens of the worst”, he said
Head, mad, bad
Lead me with your sound
Sure, make your leaders proud

He’s one of them in the crowd
He loves to be around
It’s easy you stand in a line
But noone’s gets the crown.

Beat him out of me
Beat him and see him leaving
No one’s gets the crown.
Somehow

Can’t trust your noise dear, set
Set yourself on a golden throne
You can lead
And weep,
And cry, high, low

Beat him out of me
Beat him and see him leaving
No one’s gets that crown.
Somehow
Somehow,
Somehow,
Somehow,
Somehow…

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