The Call Of The Princess (Reprise)
And then the kid drowned by the shore
It's the duty of the law
Then the tyrant stood, said "I'm torn"
If he was he'd go back home
Nervous wrecks are punching facts
Down a gut that feels the dread
Showed that couldn't get ahead
It's the conquest of bread
Took an arrow from my hand
Took a black point from my heart
Took the rock where I'd stand
Put the water on my all
It's the duty of the law
Then the tyrant stood, said "I'm torn"
If he was he'd go back home
Nervous wrecks are punching facts
Down a gut that feels the dread
Showed that couldn't get ahead
It's the conquest of bread
Took an arrow from my hand
Took a black point from my heart
Took the rock where I'd stand
Put the water on my all
Credits
Writer(s): Allan Eli Franzner Ramos
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