Jack Dawson Songtext
von Dead Tooth

It′s a sticky situation
When you got love in mind
Yeah all those boys and all those girls
That drowned and left the world
They would'a loved just a little more time
All those rules and regulations
To which he paid no mind
I′d be a fool I'd be a swine
If I said I didn't cry at the end when Jack died
Why did he have to die?
Why did he have to die?
Why did he have to die?
Why?
Paint me like your french girls
How deep is your love?
Well she′d rather be his whore
Than your fuckin′ wife
And Billy Zane was speechless
But, there'll be hell to pay
But she′d rather be his whore


Than your fucking wife
Only Jack could make her laugh
And Rose was cool but kind'a brash
A rich girl hangin′ lower class
Until she lifted up that axe
Weren't no time to do the math
And then she swung and he was free
A look of joy and disbelief
Until he sank into the deep
Like that blue diamond that she heaves
But, Jack is coming back you′ll see
The whole Titanic and a fleet
Yeah Jack is coming back you'll see
'cause Jack was never dead to me
Paint me like your french girls
How deep is your love?
Well, she′d rather be his whore than your fucking wife
And Billy Zane was speechless
But there′ll be hell to pay
But she'd rather be his whore than your fucking wife
I′m the king of the world
I'm the king of the world
I′m the king of the world
I'm the king of the world
I′m flying Jack
I'm flying Jack
I'm flying Jack I′m really flying
I′m the king of the world
I'm the king of the world, no