Misc Unsigned Bands - Rex - kings queens
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FYou promised love we met before
/ G AM
It was easier then, Ann open the door
WanFt to come home to yGou
We mFet I swear that fateful night
/ G Am
You called me John and said I’d lost my mind
It’s that isoFlation – it really gets Gto you
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FThe desert storms and exile warning
The threCat of nations torn and falling
The acrFid taste of acGid in these guAMms
FWhen we move AMon we want to dCie
FBut we won’t until we’rAMe by each othersC side
FYou read the book of all the laws
You buGilt your hands from diAMrty paws
You evFen built a little castle in my miGnd
FWhere we could play kings and queens
And livGe the dream withiAMn a dream
StFitch it together with an endless seam
TiGll the sun wonders where the hell we’ve been
FSo it was that we lay down
You strGoked my wand through my AMwizards gown
CaFst a spell, right through the air
ItG electrified it shocked your hair
And mFade you think to be happy
I neGed this man yes quAMite frankly
These wiFngs I need to fly from the pit
If GoGd would gift then this is it
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FThe desert storms and exile warning
The threCat of nations torn and falling
The acrFid taste of acGid in these guAMms
FWhen we move AMon we want to diCe
FBut we won’t until we’rAMe by each othersC side
FAnd so began the lovers tryst
The hGotel room the cuAMlprit missed
Two bFroken souls to each assists
To riGght a wrong with wrong exists
FIn the concept of the soul where blubber hurts when stGabbed to a hole
AAMnd when you’re Flosing blood
When your light is getting dimGmer
We all act out
We all act out
FAnd now we’re locked on our own sides
Our curGrent didn’t quite AMmerge with the tides
But it is meFrciful, in it’s distant reGflection
FCan I live in your hut can I live in your life
Can I faGther your kid, can I huAMsband your wife?
Can you pFrize me from my soul mate
Can you rGewind time and tell me to wait
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FThe desert storms and exile warning
The threCat of nations torn and falling
The acrFid taste of acGid in these guAMms
FWhen we move AMon we want to diCe
FBut we won’t until we’rAMe by each othersC side
FNow so we swim to our own islands
To the dGimension whAMere we dining
the maFin course; If it’s bitter stop whining
You arGe what you eat and we are shining
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