Masters Of Reality — Kill The King lyrics

I was askin'
For two dollars
Two shots
To kill the king

"if you really love me
And you're thinking of me
You'd do just about anything"

It happened on a sunday
The liqour stores were closed
Thank heaven for the blue laws
We were swimmin' in our sunday clothes

I was askin'
For two dollars
To cook up somethin' cheap
I was shakin' like the rabbit
That was hangin' from her teeth

"and in many degrees of heat
The fire looked at the meat
And said 'if I cook you
The least you can do
Is lay there and be sweet' "

Call the fire in winter
When it snows it won't be cold
Call the wind in summer
If the salt should reign as gold

Kill the king
Kill the king
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