Pixelprince

I said a lot when i din't sing well
I sat a lot when i didn't sit still
Come and rock with the long lost son of the king
Pop a pixel like a pill let the prophecy fulfill

You don't get to see me
I don't get to see you
That's hell of a deal
You know that it's true
You don't get to see me
I don't get to see you
That's hell of a deal
You know it's true

If you can hear me whisper
Please answer screaming
Trapped in the mesh woven by the freedom-seekers children's children
We just want to touch the glass we don't need to see the scemes beneath it
I don't give a, you don't give a: we don't need a reason

If you hear me whisper
Please answer screaming
Trapped in the things keeping us from fearing we don't need them
Let the glow fill the hole that all those kids are feeling
Lord save the queen, god praise the prince, all hail king pixel

I said a lot when i din't sing well
I sat a lot when i didn't sit still
Come and rock with the long lost son of the king
Pop a pixel like a pill let the prophecy fulfill

I'm the ruler of a crooked world
I'm a writer where the books burn
Imma profit off my death, with a good earn
I'm the prophet of my death. i'm a good urn
Prophet of my death, i'm a good urn
The prophet of my death, i'm a good urn
Imma profit off my death, with a good earn
Imma profit off my death, with a good earn

Self-sacrifice won't be enough, ey
You have to stay to stay in touch
Swallow quick our time ain't much, ey
I mind so much, i mind so much
Real thing real thing there ain't no such, ey
Still kids don't breathe, the kids been cut
Up from fearful fiery guts, ey
This prince reign might turn out rough
Might turn out rough

If you can hear me whisper
Please answer screaming
Trapped in the things keeping us from fearing we don't need them
Let the glow fill the hole that all those kids are feeling
Lord save the queen, god praise the prince, all hail king pixel



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Schlott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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