we speak the king's
you kiss the rings
your birds fly but
why don't they sing?
we'll take the ports
and crush your forts
my beach house is
your last resort
i take a wife
you pull a knife
you shed more blood
i live the life
you kiss the rings
your birds fly but
why don't they sing?
we'll take the ports
and crush your forts
my beach house is
your last resort
i take a wife
you pull a knife
you shed more blood
i live the life
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