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Manic Street Preachers - First Republic Manic Street Preachers - First Republic | | You are so alone in Kensington Palace
We should be content in these damp terraces
Thank you for this view from our council estates
I hope you have really guillotined your own head
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We want to play, yes we want to play
In burnt out palace ruins
You once gave us war, racism and slavery
Cut out all our tongues and f u c k e d our industry
Now you've revealed something, you're human after all this
But let's clap our hands and f u c k our dear princess
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We want to play, yes we want to play
In burnt out palace ruins
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We want to play, yes we want to play
In burnt out palace ruins
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We want to play, yes we want to play
In burnt out palace ruins |
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