life sprung, caught in the middle of a dead run
but beware: my feet will fall.
i know not whose hearts they'll land upon.
fault line, meet you in the middle of...
i got knocked down and i wonder as i fall,
"how many kings have tasted this earth before me?"
i won't go away.
life span, cut short in a strange land.
it got knocked down
they were standing at the door
and the men knelt down and gravely swore, "HERE LIES SGT. POPPA'S ANTHILL."
it's not what you give, what you take it all away
and it's not what she gives but she takes it all away
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