There's little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop
I have stood here before inside pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a fossil that's trapped in high cliff wall That's my soul there There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall That's my soul up there There's a blue whale beached by a springtime's ebb That's my soul up there a butterfly trapped in a spider's web
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There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There's a blind man looking for a of doubt There's a man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
There's a red fox torn a huntsman's pack There's a black-winged gull with a broken back There's a little black spot on the sun today the same old thing as yesterday
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Queen of pain I'll always be queen of pain I'll always be queen of pain