Facebook
  1. Minhas Letras
  2. Kill The King (Letra)

Kill The King (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You said making love is a form of violence
You said victory is all, i don’t believe in you
The mind behind the the man behind the gun
Behind the bullet in the skull
Is part of everyone
We all can kill we’ve got the will
The demon seed is planted deep
In our subconcious fear is king
Fear rots inside everything
Kill the king

You said you would kill
If it helped to change the world
You said you would take a life
How many lifes are worth freedom
The mind behind the man behind the gun
Behind the bullet in the skull
Is part of everyone
We all can kill we’ve got the will
The demon seed is planted deep
In our subconcious fear is king
Fear rots inside everything
Kill the king

Compartilhe!

Kill The King (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Danger, danger the queen’s about to kill
There’s a stranger, stranger and life about to spill
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the wind
I’m no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on
Kill the king
Tear him down
Kill the king
Strike him down

Power, power it happens every day
Power, devour all along the way
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the wind
I’m no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on
Kill the king

Treason, treason, the specter looms again
Treason, treason, the realm is safe and then
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the rainbow
I’m no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on

Kill the king
Tear him down
Kill the king
Got to take his crown

Kill the king
He’ll rule no more
Strike him dead

He’ll rule no more
Strike him dead
The people roar
Kill the king
Take his head
Down, down, down, down
Oh, kill
Oh, kill
Oh, oh

Kill The King (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I was askin’
For two dollars
Two shots
To kill the king

"if you really love me
And you’re thinking of me
You’d do just about anything"

It happened on a sunday
The liqour stores were closed
Thank heaven for the blue laws
We were swimmin’ in our sunday clothes

I was askin’
For two dollars
To cook up somethin’ cheap
I was shakin’ like the rabbit
That was hangin’ from her teeth

"and in many degrees of heat
The fire looked at the meat
And said ‘if i cook you
The least you can do
Is lay there and be sweet’ "

Call the fire in winter
When it snows it won’t be cold
Call the wind in summer
If the salt should reign as gold

Eraticus
Kill the king
Magantas
Kill the king