Got a message from my half Mrs. Hypochondriac Moody right, moody right Tell your CC Let everyone know Beatnik ****, beatnik **** Listen to that beaten sound Keeps me running, keeps the engines hummin' Listen to that beating sound Tic Tac Tic Tac Got a lookout for King Me Watch your Q's and watch your P's Dot your eyes and cross your tease You're gonna see what you still won't believe Birth your rumors of immortality Pound them 'til I can't help but agree But when the truth slays the light Don't blame me King Me King Me King Me King Me I'm the King, I'm the King, I'm the King, I'm the King Keep your filthy black stained hands off of my crown Take up your own bleeding cross and ride it to town I'm the King Too good for my own good and don't give a fu ck Hatching plans to freak out the Man Got a meanness in me that I don't understand A lie for a dollar, a life for a dime There's a well, a deep, deep well I fell Into once Where in the tumbling I found The true hidden meaning of falling down The treasure at the bottom wasn't worth the minute It took to get there King Mad, King Mad, King Mad, King Mad These songs for a King King You and King Me King Kong's a Ding **** Monkey Tales Banana on a stick Dipped in black chocolate Rancid and arcane Read in, read in The main character wears a black tunic His queen is the one with the brain Better half, better half she tells him It's best you stay quiet you'll give it away You've done enough damage for one other day What's done is done Nothing but another bridge to burn Another corner to turn She says You understand it less than I And your understanding is void and dry Quiet now, my loveless love My misunderstood drug My salt melted slug Quiet now, before people believe In the nonsense you write, the ******* they read
For the record...*I* am King Me. The ******* is MINE.