It aint over because the tides never tire. So why am I holding on by a thread? Curse the head that wears the crown. Understand this is war. Back and forth the hammer swings. Were all puppets, I can see the strings. Curse the head that wears the crown. Understand this is war. To the head that wears the crown, and the hands that keep us down THIS IS WAR
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