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Is there a king that can do no wrong
The crown that sings its very own song
When I play my fiddle - will I see you dance
You crack the whip - and I'll break the lance
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You make me feel like an emperor
You make me feel so proud and sure
So secure from the familiar
Uncommon sense is the great leveler
An emperor - we need you
An emperor - we need you
Best to flatter the devil - than fight him
The weak heart hidden - in weaker sin
An occupation is as good as land
In you I have a kingdom in the palm of my hand
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