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Handing crowns out since you found out
How another person's art can penetrate your heart
Shocked in earnest when you learn this
Self-serving human has a more devious plan
But I, I am pure
My art, it is pure
Let's play who can say
The most things everybody wants to hear
Then let's see who will be
The ones who look back down with a sneer
The ball's in your court, steer the discourse
Don't sit on your hands or they'll move onto bigger plans
Deify me, crucify me
When I make a mistake put my head on a stake
And when the blood drips down my severed neck
Let it stain my crown in crimson red
And when the life has finally left my eyes
Let the next one step into that light
That's not my burden
I'm my own person
That's not my burden
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