Royal Hunt - Seven Days



Seven days to build this "perfect" world
So beautifully unfolded...
Fat baby on your lap
Seven signs before you'd lose your cool
Obnoxious, pompous fool?
I'd say you're full of crap
So you're still selling that Paradise skam?..
While keeping a hell of a poker face
Well, nothing's really changing
At all, so I'll be damned, boy:
Thank you for those seven priceless days

[Spoken:]
Please don't be a stranger, look inside my life
Full of it? As you are... with a touch of pride
Cut me wide, wide open, rip me up inside...
What's the matter? Busy? Blinded by the light?

Zooming in - the shores of Paradise...
Those billboards're - full of lies -
Unchaining gates of hell
Tears of joy on salesman's pretty face...
He's screwing us with grace -
I hope I'll live to tell

Hell or heaven - the same merry-go-round
Pieces of one puzzle - cut'n'paste
Tell me, is this really
The best way which you've found
While sitting on that holy ground
Wearing that shiny, golden crown
For seven unforgettable days?
Seven deadly sins - those remarkable days...

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