CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : The King

Been labeled nothing but a common
They wanna see me in a coffin, yeah
I told 'em that I do this often
Chop down a noble I ain’t stoppin'

Hey, I'm coming through
If you bet against me, you’ll lose
I'm a bull, I don't need to choose
Giving up is what I refuse

'Cause I don't even know where I'm at
Got no magic but I'm out tonight
Someday I'm coming home with a stack
Say I’m tragic, but I’ll make it right

Breathe in, breathe out
I'm on the road, won’t catch me now
I'm on the road, won't catch me now
Yeah

Reborn without a trace
But I will, yeah I will
Be something irreplaced
It's my will, it’s my will
To be the king
Fired up in the dead of night
Heir to everything
I'll be the king, I'll be the king