King - The Romanovs

Look no more

Only the weak use their eyes

But I, I will teach you right

Come with me, come inside

Spread your sails, shed your pride

And don’t mind those salty sips

That drag you down

You’ll just be gone and I’ll

Sing on and on

And on and on and on

To capture the next one

Long live the king, the king is dead

Your prayers won’t call him back to your bed

With all this blood I’ve laced upon the moon

No spells of tricks will bring him home

Long live the king, the king is mine

The king is dead

An addict to my tones

You will drink me till you say when

And then you’ll have to drink some more

You’ll love me like the devil loves

To drink his water laced with wine

But you won’t like him be called an angel

When you fall

You’ll just be gone and I’ll

Sing on and on

And on and on and on

To capture the next one

Long live the king, the king is dead

Your prayers won’t call him back to your bed

With all this blood I’ve laced upon the moon

No spells of tricks will bring him home

Long live the king, the king is mine

The king is dead

One day I’ll be conquered by a wily voice and eyes

And my tomb will be a stage where great cities rise

And the queen will be dead, long live the queen

And the queen will be dead, long live the queen!

Long live the king, the king is dead

Your prayers won’t call him back to your bed

With all this blood I’ve laced upon the moon

No spells of tricks will bring him home

Long live the king, the king is mine

The king is dead

Long live the king, the king is dead

Your prayers won’t call him back to your bed

With all this blood I’ve laced upon the moon

No spells of tricks will bring him home

Long live the king, the king is mine

The king is dead