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To Kill A King
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Bones
Angels met the ape God made his mistake Held a magnifying glass To his face He burned, burned, burned, burned Burned, burned, burned us all
He burned boys and men Credit cards and Volkswagens Buses and prams Virgos and virgins Syphilis victims, cancer patients Mothers, fathers, and Americans alike
Hold my hand, I fear this is the end Every night I'll dream my dreams afraid
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He burned Playboys and Pringles And playin' song charts Hippies, accountants, and donor hearts Packed in ice for some poor sod to steal
He burned books of learning and books of lust Tattered copies of enduring love He spent too many sleepless nights To read
Hold my hand, I fear this is the end Every night I'll dream my dreams afraid
Oh, these are my bones These are my bones These are my bones broken
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