KING ROMANTIC
Caught the handle through the door,
and I plan to take it all
Up the ladder
She is dancing in the yard
like a rose colored alarm,
Slowly ringing faster
Always singing for the knives sticking in my shoulders
Wow, London, Wow
If not now, then I'll get out when I'm older
Wow, London, Wow
I was sitting on the fence,
sitting next to common sense
Treated like a robber
Broke the window, broke the glass
as my footprints smashed a vase
Holding on the clover
Always singing for the knives sticking in my shoulders
Wow, London, Wow
If not now, then I'll get out when I'm older
Wow, London, Wow
Can't you see me, when I'm bleeding
and I'm bleeding like a dog
Can't you see me when I'm breathing
and I'm breathing like a dog
Concious of an evergrowing fog
Sailors of a shipwreck...
Always singing for the knives sticking in my shoulders
Wow, London, Wow
If not now, then I'll get out when I'm older
Wow, London, Wow
Always singing for the knives sticking in my shoulders
Wow, London, Well,
If not now, then I'll get out when I'm older
Wow
