Murmansk - Mercury lyrics

Gold prize, I'm done with you. Now you are washed-up reverie, A loose grip of a hand. Jewel crown, a waste of Breath. Oh, You meant everything to me for a little while. Watering the dirt wishing for a start. Put nothing in, still wait for result. No muscle left to squeeze out the pus. Wallpapered in inside a viper's gut. Jewel crown, a waste of Breath. Oh, You meant everything to me for a little while. You've lost your shine like a silver coin.