King Khan And The Shrines

Well I got two jobs in the city And I don't see my family What a pity But I don't mind, no I

I drink to your memory And how we took the world by storm Laughing at all them tragedies That made us

If there's a Lord Make her a woman May she look after all Who need her inside? May she

Lightning struck my head Knocked me down into a sacred land Fed the living dead With the ashes of my