| The fat lady in red began to sing
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| The citizens all stood there staring at their king
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| Who cried, ‽The show is finally over, hallelujah, praise the Lambâ€
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| And he staggered up the stairs and went to bed
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| And the queen said, ‽I'll sleep when I’m deadâ€
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| Make 'em all fall down
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| And the queen, she leaned over the rook
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| And lost her heavy crown and the gift horse made of wood
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| Won’t do you no good when they all fall down
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| As the court jester waited in the hall
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| Next to the chamber guard who stood there ten feet tall
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| In a brand new suit of armor and an eagle on his chest
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| His orders were clearly understood
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| Make 'em all fall down
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| And the queen, she leaned over the rook
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| And lost her heavy crown and the gift horse made of wood
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| Won’t do you no good, when they all fall down
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| When they all fall down, when they all fall down
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| Kingdom come and kingdom go
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| It don’t really matter what you know
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| All that really matters is this moment of today
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| There ain’t nothing left to say
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| So make 'em all fall down
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| The queen, she leaned over the rook
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| And lost her heavy crown and the gift horse made of wood
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| Won’t do you no good, when they all fall down
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| When they all fall down
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| The queen, she leaned over the rook
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| And lost her golden crown, the gift horse made of wood
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| Won’t do you no good, when they all fall down
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| When they all fall down |