Letra de The king is dead

Thin december air is like the dry ice smoke
You´ll come to your senses or inhale and choke
My IQ allows me to brush you aside
You´re zeros and ones, you´re wrong where I´m right

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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 in 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

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And my IQ allows me to brush you aside

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