There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall (that's my soul up there) There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall (that's my soul up there) There's a blue whale beached by a springtide's ebb That's my soul up there) There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
There's a red fox tornb by a huntsman's pack There's a black winged gull with a broken back There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I always hoping that you will end this reign But it's my destiny to be the queen of pain
I'll always be queen of pain
Compositor: Gordon Matthew Sumner (PRS)Editor: Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2007 (26/Abr) e lançado em 1999 (09/Nov)ECAD verificado obra #33905219 e fonograma #885965 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM