My Little Empire

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

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

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

My Little Empire

Manic Street Preachers