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King Without a Crown 1 by Kaitlyn

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King Without a Crown 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:27
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(Verse 1)
Joe Turner’s the ghost in a carnival of rust,
Fumbling through shadows, drowning in mistrust.
A jester’s mask cracked, beneath a broken smile,
Lost inside a maze, running miles on denial.
His pockets echo hollow, like an empty drum’s beat,
Dreams like wilted roses scattered on the street.
The weight of his failures, a noose made of doubt,
Every step he takes is a stumble, a knockout.
(Pre-Chorus)
He’s a ship with no anchor lost in a storm,
A flicker in darkness, no place to transform.
Once a flame burning bright, now a flickering frown,
Joe’s the king without a throne, a king without a crown.
(Chorus)
Joe Turner, the fallen, the legend unsaid,
A clown in a circus where the lights have all fled.
Broke and abandoned, a shadow’s cruel clown,
Treading broken glass, forever weighed down.
(Verse 2)
Mirror’s reflection whispers tales of regret,
A king dethroned, tangled deep in his net.
Promises like ashes, slipping through his hand,
A castle made of sand, swallowed by the land.
His laughter’s a hollow drum, ringing off the walls,
Echoes of glory lost in cold, empty halls.
Fighting with ghosts of what he thought he could be,
Trapped in a prison built by his own misery.
(Pre-Chorus)
He’s a ship with no anchor lost in a storm,
A flicker in darkness, no place to transform.
Once a flame burning bright, now a flickering frown,
Joe’s the king without a throne, a king without a crown.
(Chorus)
Joe Turner, the fallen, the legend unsaid,
A clown in a circus where the lights have all fled.
Broke and abandoned, a shadow’s cruel clown,
Treading broken glass, forever weighed down.
(Bridge)
No silver lining, just rain on cracked streets,
Every dream deferred, every heartbeat repeats.
He’s the punchline in a joke that no one can laugh,
A faded photograph torn in half.
But hear this tale, it’s a warning, a spell,
Rise from the ashes or sink into hell.
Don’t be the king who lost his own crown,
Or the clown who forever stays down.
(Chorus - Variation)
Joe Turner, the fallen, the ghost of his town,
Once full of fire, now cold and rundown.
A clown with no circus, no stage to own,
Just a king without a crown, forever alone.
(Outro)
So here’s to the broken, the lost and the worn,
To those who rise up from the scorn.
Don’t be Joe Turner, don’t fade to black,
Find your throne, and never look back.
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