King Is Dead Lyrics - Hagnesta Hill - Kent

Thin December air is like the dry ice smoke 

You will come to your senses or inhale and choke 

My IQ allows me to brush you aside 

You are zeros and ones, you're wrong when 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 

Now the king lies here dead 

It's not as wet as the rain or as cold as the snow 

It drives him hard to the sane and the simple soul 

I take a charge at my chance, you know how it is 

Let go of my hand, you know how it is 

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 

Now the king lies here dead 

And 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 

Now the king lies here dead