King Of The Gutters, Prince Of The Dogs Lyrics - Good Morning, Magpie - Murder By Death

I traveled so long 

Traveled so long 

Til I was cold 

Cold as stone 

My whiskers are grey 

They reach to the ground 

My bird's bones 

Make a hollow sound 

I been lost somewhere 

In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare 

I been down in the gutters without a care 

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I been hunted maligned 

Since before your time 

I been stoned 

I been thrown 

To the wolves 

To the wolves 

I been starved down 

To skin and bone 

I been lost somewhere 

In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare 

I been down in the gutters without a care 

Throw me a bone, feed me a line 

Pour a hard drink for harder times 

I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs 

One or the other, a ship lost in the fog 

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No pupils to see 

Ours eyes to the ground 

Our feet pound loud 

But there's no one around 

The shout of the night 

The room fills with light 

The sky makes a deafening sound 

Throw me a bone, feed me a line 

Pour a hard drink for harder times 

I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs 

One or the other, a ship lost in the fog 

Nothing can touch me 

Nothing can touch me 

No force 

No sound 

Nothing can touch me 

Nothing can touch me 

No force 

No sound 

I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs 

I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs 

I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs