when the days are cold and the cards all
fold and the Saints we see are all made
of gold when your dreams all fail and
the ones we hail are the worst of all
the Bloods run stale I wanna hide the
truth I wanna shelter you but with the
beast inside there's nowhere we cannot
no matter what we breed we still are
made of greed this is my kingdom come
this is my kingdom come
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curtains call it's the last of all when
the lights fade out all the sinners
crawl so they dug your grave and the
masquerade will come calling out at the
mess you made don't wanna let you down
no I don't wanna flash you down
this is all for you don't wanna hide the
truth no matter what we breed we still
are made of greed this is my kingdom
come this is my kingdom come
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they say it's what you make I say it's
up to fate
so
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you
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