The King Is Dead Lyrics

Oh let's get drink
Just like a fall ball !
Oh let's get stoned
Once and for all !
Powder powder oh my ! my !
What's the matter of the sky ?
The king is dead, mama oh,
The king is dead.
Well mama says
" Long dead the king ! ".


It was yours
And now it's mine.
Harvest time
And pourin' wine
Beggar's bag full of bills,
Pumpkin rollin ' down the hill,
And I'll be countin' up to ONE
And give the people what they want.

Fuck a bird and blue the sky,
Queeny, queeny, free the slaves
And set the fire to the jail.
Bing ! Bang ! Bang ! your royalty !
Piss and laugh, miserere !