Fog Of Death歌词
Murder by Death - King Of The Gutters,Prince Of The Dogs
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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I traveled so long
Traveled so long
Til I was cold
Cold as stone
My whiskers are grey
They reach to the ground
My bird's bones
Make a hollow sound
I been lost somewhere
In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare
I been down in the gutters without a care
I been hunted maligned
Since before your time
I been stoned
I been thrown
To the wolves
I been starved down
To skin and bone
Throw me a bone, feed me a line
Pour a hard drink for harder times
I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs
One or the other, a ship lost in the fog
No pupils to see
Ours eyes to the ground
Our