black moth - the undead king of rock 'n' roll كلمات أغنية

many fools have tried in vain
to lift my sunken eyelids
this groovy mover danced right into a coma
the undead king of rock ‘n’ roll

my tomb; a bedsit shrine
i’m pickled in cheap wine
the silence is deafening
but i still hear the crowds scream

i reach for my guitar pick
to wrench the meat from out my teeth
sweat-stained polyester, musty leather
i’m a rotting relic of rock ‘n’ roll

exalted in my shrine
soaked in cheap white wine
swallowed by shadows
but i still hear their screams

dusty trophies make me sneeze
as i lurch about my merch
phantom septum haunts my dreams
succubus groupies make my cream

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