Manic Street Preachers Lyrics
6. My Little Empire
My little empire Has risen and it's set My little empire Is as good as it can get My little empire Is coming around My little empire It don't make a sound My royalty it does not exist It is extinct for the eye to see My ideology it is dead and gone Almost forgotten for the eye to see My little empire I'm sick of being sick My little empire I'm tired of being tired My little empire I'm bored of being bored My little empire I'm happy being sad All of my sins are attempts to fill the voids All of my voids they are filled with sin All of my demons they are kept within And all my violence it does not exist My little empire I'm happy being sad My little empire I'm fucked with being fucked My little empire I'm done with being dumb My little empire I'm happy being sad Happy being sad Happy being sad Happy being sad
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