Poverty's King
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Poverty's King lyrics

GenrePunk Rock
Duration3:49
Original languageEnglish
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I've jeopardized my safety Everywhere I go 'Cause everybody knows me Down in the valleys of Mexico But Christ I must of lost my mind I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy A stronger man will never know 'Til you hear him singing from the church window Everything around me That feeds my flame The people they surround me It seems I might have underestimated my fame But Christ I must of lost my mind I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy A stronger man will never know 'Til you hear him singing from the church window She said, "Everyone wants to be alone, until they are alone. Everybody wants to be alone, until they are alone..." It's not important to me, to write my own history Despite what you've heard, it's what you deserve! It's not important to me, to sell my sympathy It's quite crystal clear, I bring you to tears! Christ I must of lost my mind I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy A stronger man will never know 'Til you hear him singing from the church window She said, "Everyone wants to be alone, until they are alone. Everybody wants alone, until they are... alone, until they are alone, until they are alone."

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