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He licks the paper turns the pageHe writes the spoken word againReleases pools of untrapped bloodTo camouflage what's understoodWrapped up in a golden throneHe undresses overloadsWalks quietly to a distant placeHonest lies in washed out grace
Oh oh oh indicate we're locked inOh oh oh with the kings and queens
We are the happiest pretendersWe are the happiest pretenders.
Dressed down towards the tyneHe chases evening's wonder whysThen misses hours time againSweeps him underneath its wingsOh oh oh indicate we're locked inOh oh oh with the kings and queens
We are the happiest pretendersWe are the happiest pretenders
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