Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The King, artist - Piebald.
Date of issue: 19.04.2004
Song language: English
The King |
The king he sat in a chair of gold |
and let life let him be |
his daughter sat by his side most nights |
to keep him company |
the wise man and the alcamist |
looked over the charts and graphs |
inconclusive, they’re inconclusive, hopefully this will pass |
the jester said, i tried to make him laugh |
The party was thrown for the king that night |
and they tried to raise the dead |
the golden chair still occupied |
by the king’s resting head |
the daughter danced with the alcamist |
and of course the wise man spoke |
the jester said, hey king it’s time for a little joke |
no response, i think the king is broke |
some weeks have passed and his subjects have |
all but given up |
people were tired of forcing the king |
to try and live it up |
the morning sun and the alcamist |
watched the king make his first move |
the king stood up, stretched a bit |
said, i’ve got nothing to prove |
listen up, i’ve got nothing to prove |
and i, i just need some time off |
i need some time off from all of this |
yeah |
and i, i just need some time off |
i need some time off from all of this |
yeah |