Tekster:
King Blues The Under The Fog

We sit on the curb drinkin' our cans, Tryin' to blag it in to see the bands. We come here for this music tonight And we are gonna dance until the mornin

If I had a coin to throw into the well I?d wish I had three more. If I had just three more wishes I?d live three times or more. If I saw a shooting star

We have the right to choose Between Labour and Tory. Like we have the right to choose Between Coke and Pepsi. No matter who you vote for The government

From the high rise tower blocks Where kids sit outside corner shops. They're dressed to kill in stilettos While they eat their Cornetto's. And while

I see them coming for the youth, and me say "No Lord". I see them coming for the youth, and me say "No". They riot through the night in Burnley, We

? Yo what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the fuck away from my door, we got big guns in here Coke over there with blue bag and E pills stashed under the

the shadows grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs The snowclad peaks almost hid by the cold evening fog gleams with hellish fire under the deep blue northern

?! Yo what the fuck y'all comin for? Get the fuck away from my door! We got big guns in here, coke over there With blue bag and E pills stashed under

Yo what the fuck y'all comin for? Get the fuck away from my door! We got big guns in here, coke over there With blue bag and E pills stashed under the