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Is there a king that can do no wrong The crown that sings its very own song When I play my fiddle-will I see you dance You crack the whip-and I'll break the lance CHORUS You make me feel like an emperor You make me feel so proud and sure So secure from the familiar Uncommon sense is the great leveller An emperor-we need you An emperor-we need you Best to flatter the devil-than fight him The weak heart hidden-in weaker sin An occupation is as good as land In you I have a kingdom in the palm of my hand CHORUS Even a speckle of sand Can be dangerous in the right hand Don't want to be no inflexible flake If I'm standing too brittle-I know that I'll break And all the doors-I broke inot Letras de cancionesAnd all the doors-I opened for you I've seen too many crack at the seams I need the wonder of all my wet dreams The chance to put heaven back on earth And lift the hammer-lift the curse CHORUS Little fears keep us in chains And throw away thoughts, flushed down the drains Sweet poetry CHORUS From Letras Mania