Songtexte:
High Kings The Other

Another teenage innocent, Another head on the wall. Another notch on his bedpost, Another victim to fall. Another name from his black book, Another face

In the town of Kilkenny when the great row was raging And poor little Jimmy Murphy was the last to be taken CHORUS: We're far from the last rout From

Fare thee well, my lovely Dinah, a thousand times adieu. We're goin' away from the Holy Ground and the girls we all love true. We will sail the salt

Weighing down, weighing down on my soul. Weighing down, weighing down on my soul. Weighing down, weighing down on my soul. Ask any man on the street

pop that p And watch freak nasty throw the d, yeah Ain't nuthin' like a 2 live party When them ho's freak everybody Them other girls just ball me But

: Maybe you talk too high, man. Maybe I talk too slow. But you've got to live a little bit faster 'cause you've got a little less time to go. I ain'

: Boy I think about it every night and day I'm addicted wanna jump inside your love I wouldn't wanna have it any other way I'm addicted and I just can

he heard "KILL THE KING, KILL THE KING!" And he was met by the king in the most glorious of battles And with all his might he thrust his sword into the king

song, a song, high above the trees With a voice as big as the sea With a voice as big as the sea Everyone, come together Pray together, stay together Celebrate the coming other king