King Of The Rotten

Corrosion of Conformity

Composed by: Pepper Keenan
If I was king of all the rotten 
stealing filth from those forgotten 
would you be my queen of this desperate land, do you give a damn? 

What if I had to scold you 
listen once but never tried and true 
What if I had to trade you for another man, do you think I can? 

I won't call on the angels no 
beating on the line as I turn to amputate... 
I'm bleeding on you 

What if you were torn in two 
what if I wanted to be like you 
what if I was high like an aeroplane, would you look at me the same? 

I won't call on the angels no 
beating on the line as I turn to amputate... 
I'm bleeding on you 

If we walked side by side 
would you step stab my back and kill my pride 
or would you fall ahead, or would you move behind, 
tell me what's unkind 

Now if I was king of all the rotten 
stealing filth from those forgotten 
would you be my queen of this desperate land, do you think I give a damn? 

I won't call on the angels no 
beating on the line as I turn to amputate... 
I'm bleeding on you
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