Michael kiske

Kings fall

Michael kiske
can get a long way to the top
if you don't wanna rock n' roll
the party just don't stop
and all their beats won't go

i can breathe on my own
there's no need to pitch along
here's my breed, a silent tone
and i please no one, no!

i can reach all night
i hear them preach all right
but the prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and there's what i get:

it's nearly almost there,
without a leave
and as much i want to share,
it's still a: not much me

in a while it's close to gone
inappropriate and fun
was it you, who said it's wrong?
if it's true, i might be done!

i can reach all night
i hear them preach all right
so my prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and hhere's what you get:

i'm sad and out of love
we never love enough
a wounded heart plays rough
and out of touch

(solo)


i can reach all night
i hear them preach all right
but the prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and you get yours yet!

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