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The Roman king, the Romulus

The precipice, born to change

The final days, the last appraise

Augustus, Nero, takin' names

I'm high then I'm low, low, stop then I go, go

Bipolar, oh-oh

Yes, then I'm no, no

My time will come, I promise that

Pull the trigger back, back

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Like a bullet in a gun, blood, sweat and tears to be the one

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To make a name, you pay the price

You give your life, no other way

The Devil's deal, it comes around

To wear the crown, rise up from the ground

I'm high then I'm low, low, stop then I go, go

Bipolar, oh-oh

Yes, then I'm no, no

My time will come, I promise that

Pull the trigger back, back

Bullet in a gun (Hey) but in the end, my time will come

Like a bullet in a gun, blood, sweat and tears to be the one

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How many voices go unheard? How many lessons never learned?

How many artists fear the light? Fear the pain? Go insane

Lose your mind, lose yourself, you only care about fame and wealth

Sellout, sellout, sellout

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