
Black Sheep Crown The Empire
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[Verse 1]
You kick me in the teeth, then pin me to the ground
You take the sickest part of me
And spit it out your goddamn mouth
All my life I've been running with the black sheep
Cast me out, watch me come back as king
[Chorus]
Is there coming back from this, or is it me against the crowd?
We cannot co-exist if you can't listen to the sound
I bet you hear me now (I bet you hear me now)
I bet you feel me all around
Is there coming back from this, or is it me against the crowd?
[Verse 2]
I came up with the thieves, my life's been bought and sold
Forced into the trеnches but the dirt's what I call home
I'm worth my wеight in gold
I won't crawl, the dark is all I know
So gather all your leeches and take my soul
We'll still be rotting in limbo
You're terrified of things that you can't control, so let go
You reap what you sow
[Pre-Chorus]
You kick me in the teeth, then pin me to the ground
You take the sickest part of me
And spit it out your goddamn mouth
You kick me in the teeth, then pin me to the ground
You take the sickest part of me
And spit it out your goddamn mouth
All my life I've been running with the black sheep
Cast me out, watch me come back as king
[Chorus]
Is there coming back from this, or is it me against the crowd?
We cannot co-exist if you can't listen to the sound
I bet you hear me now (I bet you hear me now)
I bet you feel me all around
Is there coming back from this, or is it me against the crowd?
[Verse 2]
I came up with the thieves, my life's been bought and sold
Forced into the trеnches but the dirt's what I call home
I'm worth my wеight in gold
I won't crawl, the dark is all I know
So gather all your leeches and take my soul
We'll still be rotting in limbo
You're terrified of things that you can't control, so let go
You reap what you sow
[Pre-Chorus]
You kick me in the teeth, then pin me to the ground
You take the sickest part of me
And spit it out your goddamn mouth
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