Charon - The King Is Dead Lyrics
[Kent Cover]Thin december air is like the dry ice smokeYou'll come to your senses or inhale and chokeMy IQ allows me to brush you asideYou're zeros and ones, you're wrong where I'm rightchorus:Now, the tyrant is dead and his lady is freeI am going ahead with the reinvention of meNow the king lies here dead,now the king lies here deadIt's not as wet as the rain oras cold as the snowIt drives him in hard to the saneand the simple soulI take a charge at my chanceyou know how it isLet go of my handYou know how it is[chorus]And my IQ allows me to brush you aside[chorus]