King Of The Demimonde

King Of The Demimonde :

Yes yes

I gotta confess

All the weight of the dawn

Yes Yes

There's blood on your best dress

And I know what you want

I want you gone

Oh no

You copped at the show

Now you're gonna get high

Oh no

There's nowhere to go bro

That's the look in your eye

I want you gone

I've been alone cause I'm feeling high

I threw my problems away

I feel the earth go up to the sky

Forty hours a day

Two times a week my sisters say

One a day to keep them away

Pick up the phone cause I'm on the line

And I got something to say

I feel that you and I are the kind

That'll throw it away

Two times a week my sisters say

One a day to keep them away

Yeah

So now you know what it means to wing it

Right at the top of the world

You didn't know that the shoes would fit you

Now you're under the gun

So now you know

Why it's so nice

As you look to the dawn

That's right

That feeling was nice nice

And I know what I want

I want you gone