Gentlemen and ladies all please lend me your attention
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I beg your pardon for my cheek, please join this heathenreel
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Strange rules has this dance; suffers from a serious allergy
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Reddens and becomes so unkind, when people're acting just like you
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The regal dance's about to start and I am here to tell you
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"There's many a slip twixt cup and lip" 'tis something that could help you
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On and on please join the ball, nobody will stop you
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The steps they are so simple, look the moon is dancing too
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Drink a toast with the wise man, no one will care for you
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Let the dances have their go, follow 'till they reach the end
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Mind the minstrels they will say you're just another scarecrow
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Not a word a single word, not for all the whole damn world (you say...)
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Step out of this regality dance
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One foot in heaven, one in your grave
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Mind this last one, it shall make you fall
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A regardful bow
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When your every single choice is
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Taken by the spin of a penny coin
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I came I saw, do not want nothing at all, do not want to moralise you
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Or spitting hateful sentences, just trying to tease your rudimental pride
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"Live and let live" told the wise man, as no one cared for him
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From the soil which is now part of..."leaving is so easier than living" (he says...)
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Step out of this regality dance
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One foot into heaven, one in your grave
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Mind this last one, it shall make you fall
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A regardful bow
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When your every single choice is
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Taken by the spin of a penny coin
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Bienvenu Mesdames et Messieurs
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To the Danse Paien
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Please come in and hurry up or
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You will miss your turn
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[Chorus (x2):]
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Face the truth are you worthy of this honesty filled - celebration!
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Another tune bursting forth from the passion that glides in my veins - can you feel it?
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A speaking portrait's in front of me, do you acknowledge yourself? - who painted you?
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The Regality Dance
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| Elvenking |
