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One Little Finger

de Phil Wharton

His head is small for that crown
Why people thunder his name?
Like magnet they sneak around
The story is always the same

How can they praise that old clown
That takes them straight to the maze?
The temple is falling down
It’s getting harder to raise

And in this battlefield
Always bring my shield
You don’t want to meet the tip of my sword

In a brief sobriety
All of them start to sing
Treading hard and demanding respect

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me

The mighty king seized the throne
He owns other people’s hearts
Their roots, their daggers and homes
Yeah, this is going too far

The towers that he possess
All in the name of a God
They’re rising full steam ahead
Robbery, bribery, fraud

Now I beat my chest
There is no time to rest
I don’t wanna be crushed by those doormats

Is there someone here
Who does not carry fear
And is ready to sing till the end?

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Get used to it! That instability was caused by him
I can't mention names but, ladies and gentlemen, a round of applause for the biggest liar of all time!

Now I beat my chest
There is no time to rest
I don’t wanna be crushed by those doormats

Is there someone here
Who does not carry fear
And is ready to sing till the end?

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me
Don’t dude me, do me, do me

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