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A man who would be king, a big thing
To move great masses with his mouth
To play fast and loose with limb

To build a castle on the sand
To lie with grace
And steal with face
A horrible cunning man
A lovable and callous sham

Condemned to flail without end
Condemned to fail in the end

To give more than he takes
With high stakes
To Save the world from itself
To put his own gain on the shelf

To set his mind on a higher peak
And always turn the other cheek
A champion of the meek
What a total fucking freak

Condemned to flail, tries to mend
Condemned to fail in the end

Insignificant/Indispensable
Dependable/Disposable
Miniscule/Indefatigable

A man who would be king
A man who would be king, a big thing   To move great masses with his mouth   To play fast and loose with limb      To build a castle on the sand   To lie with grace   And steal with face   A horrible cunning man   A lovable and callous sham      Condemned to flail without end   Condemned to fail in the end      To give more than he takes   With high stakes   To Save the world from itself   To put his own gain on the shelf      To set his mind on a higher peak   And always turn the other cheek   A champion of the meek   What a total fucking freak      Condemned to flail, tries to mend   Condemned to fail in the end      Insignificant/Indispensable   Dependable/Disposable   Miniscule/Indefatigable      A man who would be king
 
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