Golden palace, perfect luck
Emerald gates that never shut
My life is everything I dreamed that it could be
And I just can't get enough
I must have a Midas touch
And nothing could ever ruin this for me
Oops, I spoke too soon
Fell off cloud nine, woke up in a tomb
My skin is grey, my eyes are vacant
Clothes are bloody, mind is tainted
I fell asleep and I woke up in a warzone
They're throwing grenades like, like they're playing cornhole
A hacky sack, I'm always under attack
Got some bullets in my back, now I don't know how to act, 'cause
All the people that were singing my praises
Brought the shovels, started digging my grave
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