King 歌词

And from now on I shall call them skeletons Because that is what they are Underneath that stinking flesh Where does this "spirit" you speak of live Come where I've been chosen king I will teach your tongue to sting As poison What's your weapon of choice All it will take are words and a voice Always listening carefully Tapped into the spiritual radio of yours The broadcast is never-ending jibber-jabber Form your legions in the streets Mindless slaves in every fleet Caress their minds with empty promises You know what you want That makes it easier Always listening carefully Tapped into the spiritual radio of yours The broadcast is never-ending jibber-jabber Centers round me, me, me Come where I've been chosen king I will teach your tongue to sting To form the words they want to hear if they are true What do I care We silence anyone who's in our way I hope you know that everyone is for sale And I have kept my eyes on you Ever since you were a child Your lust for power was calling on me It welcomed me to come inside and assume control So I did How could you know that I was evil Bet you're sorry now, right?