My Little Empire (Remastered) Songtext
von Manic Street Preachers

My little empire
Has risen and it′s set
My little empire
Is as good as it can get
My little empire
Is coming around
My little empire
It don't make a sound
(It don′t make a sound)

My royalty
It does not exist
It is extinct
For the eye to see
My ideology
It is dead and gone
Almost forgotten
For the eye to see


My little empire
I'm sick of being sick
My little empire
I'm tired of being tired
My little empire
I′m bored of being bored
My little empire
I′m happy being sad
(I'm happy being sad)

All of my sins
Are attempts to fill the voids
All of my voids
They are filled with sin
All of my demons
They are kept within
And all my violence
It does not exist

My little empire
I′m happy being sad
My little empire
I'm fucked with being fucked
My little empire
I′m done with being dumb
My little empire
I'm happy being sad

Happy being sad
Happy being sad
Happy being sad