Текст песни Lion's Share

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All he sees are death masked stars

The lion's world is cold and sharp

All he wants is much too far

So he stalks thw roads of token cars-

He snarls at winds that mean no harm

And takes the thorns in perfect form

A broken ideal rides inside the torture

lion's denim hide

I want the lion's share

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Feed my mind unholy tests

Do me in I need to rest

He sleep swhen nothing's in the air

Eats the scraps of some that care

He strains the right to overbear

Secrest hidden in the liar-

Pauses long enough to dream

Nightmares push the glowing scream

His shadowed eyes show the toll

Something only lions know