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        There are kings in castles who love to gloat

        Maybe it's a boat, they use to sail the sea,

        or

        cause a comotion in the ocean.

        Or the rich, expensive, food they stuff down

        their throat.

        The prestige, the money, and the power they have.

        The beautiful women that call them honey.



        There are always cracks in the castle walls.

        Yeah, cracks in the castle walls.



        Castles have big moats.

        They have big crocs.

        They are tough as rocks.

        They are as fast as hawks.  

        They as solid as locks.



        There are always cracks in the castle walls.

        Yeah, cracks in the castle walls.



       They have locks on their gates.

       High towers are symbols of their power.

       They have forces full of hate.

       They make sure that outside, people stay.  

       Getting in, there is no way.

       Nobody breaks down the door.

       Nobody climbs the wall.



       There are always cracks in the castle walls.

       Yeah, cracks in the castle walls.

          

       There are plenty of things outsider don't see.

       When you take a closer look.

       Walls that seem to be as thick as a book.

      

       There are always cracks in the castle walls.

       Yeah, cracks in the castle walls.