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There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday.
There's a black hat c'aught in a high tree top
There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop.I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
I guess I'm always hoping that you end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain.
There's a little black spot on the sun todaythat's my soul up there
It's the same old thing as yesterdaythat's my sou1 up there.
There's a black hat caught in a high tree topthat's my soul up there
There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stopthat's my soul up there.I have stood here before inside the pouring rain. . .
There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wallthat's my soul up there
There's a a dead salmon frozen in a waterfallthat's my soul up there
There's a blue whale beached by a springtide's ebbthat's my soul up thel
There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's webthat's my soul up there.I have stood here before inside the pouring rain. . .
There's a king on the throne with eyes torn out
There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread. - King of pain.
There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's packthat's my soul up there
There's a black winged gull with a broken backthat's my soul up there
There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday.I have stood here before inside the pouring rain. . .
King of painking of painking of pain.I will always be king of pain
I will always be king of pain
I will always be king of pain. . .
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