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Catapults (Lyric) by Shardik
The walls come down
As the trumpets cry
The peasants are rooting
For the other side.
The king is sick
The prince is a jerk
The queen is fat
And the serfs won't work.
"In the kingdom of the blind
The one eyed man is king"
But why lead a horse to water
If the fat lady won't sing?
Money is scarce
And the livestock's thin
What good is trade
If the rich just win?
There's disease in the streets
Yes, the rats agree
While the fleas all play
A bubonic symphony.
"In the kingdom of the blind
The one eyed man is king"
But why lead a horse to water
If the fat lady won't sing?
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