Like a man with little conviction
Like the moon's ever changing position
I will be found and then lost
I will be born and then dust
Like a king with bigger ambition
Like the sun's ever blazing condition
You'll be sold and then moan
You'll be bold but then stone
When your beliefs bear trials and tests
So do the crimes you try to resist
Like a man with little conviction
Like the moon's ever changing position
I will be found and then lost
I will be born and then dust
Just at my prime
In two seconds time
I will burst down
I shall lose the crown
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