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The Emperor's New Clothes

from Of The Worst by BEST

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Full of ideals and a rebel to the bone
denying the fact he's a clone of a clone of a clone
he's running a blind race which no one can stand except for his nearby competes he consider as friends

no explanations, just wake up calls
After all was said and done - scraps becomes delight
Megalomaniac, pseudo prototype

have we holding too tight on a trend?
have the lust just slipped from our hands?
too bad, and too cheap to admit it
as the words have so powerful means - they recycled and crumble like dust in the wind

call it a bluff

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from Of The Worst, released December 1, 2011

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