9 years ago
Kill Me. The King
Lyrics
Basking briefly in this
Overeating indulgence of insides
But I fear he's lower than before
Though he's stronger than he looks
He's made of feathers mixed with
Oil and small servings of hands and feet
Up so high
How do they flutter so damn
How do they flutter so damn
Up so high
How do they flutter so damn
How do they flutter so damn
Now begin the search that hails you home
I think I lost my means
He said with his face in the cup
Desperate times make for desperate people
Desperate times make for desperate people
Up so high
How do they flutter so damn
How do they flutter so damn
Up so high
How do they flutter so damn
How do they flutter so damn
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Writer(s): John Baldwin Gourley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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