The King Is Dead

歌曲歌詞

Thin december air is like the dry ice smoke

You'll come to your senses was going inhale and choke

My iq allows me to brush you aside

You're zeros and ones you're wrong where I'm right

Now the tyrant is dead and his lady is free

I am going ahead with the reinvention of me

Now the king lies here dead

It's not as wet as the rain or

As cold as the snow

It drives him in hard to the sane

And the simple soul

Take a charge at my chance

You know how it is

Let go of my land

You know how it is

Now the tyrant is dead and his lady is free

I am going ahead with the reinvention of me

My iq allows me to brush you aside

Now the tyrant is dead and his lady is free

I am going ahead with the reinvention of me

Now the tyrant is dead and his lady is free

I am going ahead with the reinvention of me

Now the king lies here dead

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