King Tropicana the Viking King
Revellian king
the roof`s gonna sing
to celebrate your land
You want us to know
that you love us so
and that everything`s all right
The secret to life
is within the papers
in the treetops or in the sand
You have showed me all there is to see
now I`m the one who is bound to be
in this far forgotten land
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It`s not that I don`t want to see you again
I really have the time
But I got to fight for the right to have a home
I need a place I can call my own
by the tree top or in the sand
And it really doesn`t matter where you tell me to be
I need to go away
I`ve been causing too much pain in life
I need to find a way I can live it now
Though I try the best I can
The end is here
the world is everclear
it is not up to me anymore
The horns will sound
as I hit the ground
I did the best I could
-----
Revellian king
the roof`s gonna sing
to celebrate your land
You want us to know
that you love us so
and that everything`s all right
The secret to life
is within the papers
in the treetops or in the sand
You have showed me all there is to see
now I`m the one who is bound to be
in this far forgotten land.
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