King of the Gutters, Prince of the Dogs

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Murder by Death - Rock, Indie Rock

King of the Gutters, Prince of the Dogs

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I traveled so long, traveled so long Till I was cold, cold as stone My whiskers are grey, they reach to the ground My bird's bones make a hollow sound I been lost somewhere In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare I been down in the gutters without a care I been hunted, maligned since before your time I've been stoned, I've been thrown To the wolves, to the wolves I been starved down to skin and bone I been lost somewhere In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare I've been down in the gutters without a care Throw me a bone, feed me a line Pour a hard drink for harder times I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs One or the other, a ship lost in the fog No pupils to see, ours eyes to the ground Our feet pound loud, but there's no one around The shout of the night, the room fills with light The sky makes a deafening sound Throw me a bone, feed me a line Pour a hard drink for harder times I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs One or the other, a ship lost in the fog Nothing can touch me, nothing can touch me No force, no sound Nothing can touch me, nothing can touch me No force, no sound I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs

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Credits

Writers
  • Dagan Thogerson
  • Matt Armstrong
  • Sarah Balliet
  • Adam Turla