thē kĭñg

I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I'm gonna track you down Watch your back, my friend I'm about to kickstart a cycle Of never ending revenge And this time it's primal, it's tribal All our drawbridges are up, is this a wind-up? I used to be a charmer but now there's holes in my armour, fuck! I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I can't walk away, I can't walk away I've got all this pride, all this shame, all this anger to obey Well if it's revenge you seek then be sure to dig two graves, why? One for my enemy and fucking one for you, preferably I just want to be adored and I'll die by my own sword Thanks, I trust no one as I prowl under the amber street lamps All our drawbridges are up, is this a wind-up? I grab my sword and swing but I go and pull my hamstring, fuck! I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down I used to be the king But they took everything They even stole my crown I'm gonna track you down