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Alela Diane

The King

 

The King

(album: About Farewell B-Sides & Scenic Burrows Sessions - 2014)


The king was with his woman
On the street
The last time I saw him
The last time

When the line fades into black
And the devil is on your track
When the line fades into black
And the devil is on your track

I surrender
To the king
For I do no understand
How you could
How could you
Kill a man?

When the line fades into black
And the devil is on your track
When the line fades into black
And the devil is on your track

Somewhere it is yesterday
Which is everything and nothing
For the price to pay
There's a sin 'round every corner and it stares us in the eyes
In a small town there is nothing can be left behind
[*indistinct whispering*]

It is the snap of bone-dry wood
It is a pack of wild dogs

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