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All Hail
03:10
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how do you like
your spot on the throne?
way up on that pedestal?
well, not for long
the jester is here
and he'll take your crown
now how does that feel-
dethroned by a clown?
(prechorus)
now i rip off your cape
and i say with a grin
"the kingqueen is dead,
now let the show begin!"
(chorus)
ALL HAIL
the new heir to the crown
THE KINGQUEEN IS DEAD
so long live the clown
you're stripped of your role
and now theyll all see
the monarchy is dead
that's the way it should be!
(verse2)
your highness is low
drowning deep in the gutter
you like that attack?
let me give you another
spent all your life gaining
subjects' respect
the sovereign lord
with a noose round their neck
the ladies in waiting
the servants and chefs
all don't know what to do
oh, what a mess!
what good is your title
without a throne?
will you take up a job
or go home to your mom?
(prechorus)
you abused your power
and you played us all for fools
now how does it feel
to have that taken from you?
(chorus)
you laughed at me
and said i was a joke
say that again
with my foot down your throat
(chorus)
got tricked, played, and duped
by the jester of black
i've torn off your wings
and there's no going back
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Post Mortem Sludge
03:29
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Interlude
02:21
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We Live In A Society
04:05
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you know we live in a society
why do you spend time hating me
that's such a waste of energy
you know we live in a society
we don't have to be enemies
please plex your creativity
talk about me right in front of my face
but not brave enough to get right in my space
it isn't my biz if it's not within earshot
have a problem with me? oh iii think not
cuz i got my reasons and i got my concerns
they got nothing to do with your bridges you burn
i do well enough for the money i earn
so don't come for me, that's something you gotta learn
i don't wanna vibe with your negative energy
that shit is so low i don't want that for you or me
think of the things that you could get done
if you spend time on something a little bit fun
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Clown Without A Circus
04:29
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the circus has closed
the crowd has gone home
the lions are silent
i'm all on my own
the acrobat's trapeze
swings lonely in the breeze
I'm not very brave
so my own hand i squeeze
no one to laugh, no one to care
I take off my nose and I pull off my hair
but i've just arrived
with my nose and my shoes
I honk my horn loud,
have you heard the news?
CHORUS
clown without a circus
jester with no purpose
the pie hit my face
but the audience didn't cheer
seats full of dust
candy popcorn and rust
laugh if you must, but
there's no circus here
tear down the big top
knock down the supports
we'll have no more fun
so make room for sports
don't buy a ticket
you won't see a show
just one lonely clown
with nowhere to go
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Max Malada
Max Malada is a multidisciplinary artist combining performance art, vaudeville flair, and a punk rock ethos.
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