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King Of The Heap
Lyricist:Paul Brennan, Steven Drake, Doug Elliott, Craig Northey
There was bread Now it's crumbs Inside each head There's a piece that's small and dumb
When some thing's big and beautiful Give it time I'll make it small and dirty Just to make it mine
I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap
There were pools Now they're murk Gold dust in mud And now all our play is work
Aggression is on every lip Like stones on violins Losing is the end result Of far too many wins
I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap
It's bulldozing time While you're asleep I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Turn the wheel Breathe the blackened sky Hollow out And suck the marrow dry Now it's gone
Hey, them there hills Will soon be holes I will wear them down With files of gain and greed and goals
Under grass and rocks and dirt It's warm inside the earth That is where I'm going I'm gonna pack it in my purse
And make it mine I'll be king of the heap I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap
It's bulldozing time While you're asleep I'll make it mine I'll be king of the heap
(I'll make it mine) Turn the wheel Turn the wheel
(I'll make it mine) Breathe the blackened sky Turn the wheel Turn it, turn the wheel
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