| Death in the stars, rain on the wind,
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| Came to the mission, couldn’t get in,
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| Came out of nowhere, guess I’ll go back,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| Fire in the sky, nowhere to run,
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| Came to the desert, burned by the sun,
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| Came out of somewhere, I ain’t never been back,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| King of frustration, Vampire de Luxe,
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| Keys To The Kingdom, God hates your guts,
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| Out of the heavens a blessing might fall,
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| But the Keys To The Kingdom mean nothing at all,
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| Crippled by cold, blinded by fear,
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| Looking for God, but they said he ain’t here,
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| Came out of nowhere, can’t stand to go back,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| Carved on a stone, the world’s epitaph,
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| Walked through te graveyard, just had to laugh,
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| Came out of exile, for a handful of dust,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| King aggrivation, Vampire de Luxe,
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| Congratulations, God hates your guts,
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| Bound for damnation, backs to the wall,
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| And the Keys To The Kingdom mean nothing at all,
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| High in the sky, in letters of fire,
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| The names of the saints, the thieves and the liars,
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| Came to the funeral, out of pure spite,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| The least we could do, the harder we tried,
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| The better we lived, the sooner we died,
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| Came to the goldmine, cold and alone,
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| All down to bad luck,
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| King of starvation, Vampire de Luxe,
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| Keys To The Kingdom, we hate your guts,
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| In the asylum, no one hears you call,
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| And the Keys To The Kingdom mean nothing at all,
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| Nothing at all |