King Of The Song - FFS

He would lean into my cradle

Rest an revolver on an infant cheek

Speeding' and singing

Singing and speeding

Speeding, singing

My infancy to sleep

Well I can hear his voice

And I can hear his song

The singing is gone

Nobody sings like my daddy sang

He was the King of the Song

Nobody sings like my daddy sang

I know that had to sing

The way that my daddy sang

Do you know what it’s like to be born to a legend

To be born to a freak

expectation from your first crown and peak

He kept the world and imbecile beak at this hideous

Favorite and world

Where I hear his song

Singing is gone

Nobody sings like my daddy sang

He was the King of the Song

Nobody sings like my daddy sang

I know that I’ll never to sing

The way that my daddy sang

The way that my daddy sang

I am the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King, the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King, the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King, the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King of the song

I am the King of the song

What do you mean you don’t know my singer

What do you mean you don’t know his song

He was speeding' and singing

Singing and speeding

Speeding, singing

Come on let’s sing along

You can beat his heart again

When you sing his song

All though he’s gone