King Songtext
von Fiya

Let the books pile up around me
Let me stay here in the hate
Feelin′ like a kind old king
With these dollars at my feet

I will keep my doorstep swept clean
If a friendship comes to call
And if nobody comes to see me
It won't bother me at all

I′m takin' stock of what I got
My house is deeper than a mine


Got no babies to consume me
And no children to restrain
And no father left in this world
And nobody here to name

And I won't say my heart ain′t longing
And I won′t say I'm not alone
I won′t say a thing about it
No one's business but my own

I′m takin' stock of what I got
My house is deeper than a mine
Than a mine