King Of The Song-FFS

He would lean Into my cradle Resting revolver On an infant cheek Speeding and singing Singing and speeding Speeding, singing My infancy to sleep Well I can hear his voice again I can hear his song When I hear that voice again I know he's gone Nobody sings like my daddy sang He was the king of the song Nobody sings like my daddy sang I know that I'll never sing The way that my daddy sang Do you know what it's Like to be born To a legend To be born, To a freak To face expectation From your first Crowning peek At the world An umbilical peek At this hideous Fame-ridden world Where I hear this song Sing he's gone Nobody sings like my daddy sang He was the king of the song Nobody sings like my daddy sang I know that I'll never sing The way that my daddy sang (The way that my daddy sang) Oh, I am the king of the song Oh, I am the king of the song I am king, King of the song Yeah I'm the king of the song (Oh, I am the king of the song) (Oh, I am the king of the song) (I am king, King of the song) (I am the king of the song) (Oh, I am the king of the song) (I am king, King of the song) (Yeah I'm the king of the song) (Oh I I'm the king of the song) What do you mean That you don't know my singer? What do you mean You don't know his song? He was speeding and singing Singing and speeding Speeding, Singing, Come on and sing along You can beat his heart again When you sing his song Although he's gone.