Song Lyrics
There s a little black spot on the sun today, with the world turning circles running round my brain
With the world turning circles running round my brain, with the world turning circles running round my brain
King of pain, there s a black hat caught in a high tree top
It s the same old thing as yesterday, there s a red fox torn by a huntsman s pack Circle, king of pain
There s a butterfly trapped in a spider s web, there s a black-winged gull with a broken back, that s my soul up there
i ll always be king of pain
I have stood here before in the pouring rain, that s my soul up there, that s my soul up there
There s a red fox torn by a huntsman s pack, i have stood here before inside the pouring rain
that s my soul up there
There s a black-winged gull with a broken back, there s a black hat caught in a high tree top, that s my soul up there
There s a little black spot on the sun today, there s a black hat caught in a high tree top
King of pain, that s my soul up there, there s a butterfly trapped in a spider s web
there s a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
King of pain, there s a little black spot on the sun today
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain, there s a black hat caught in a high tree top Circle, there s a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
there s a butterfly trapped in a spider s web
There s a little black spot on the sun today, it s the same old thing as yesterday
that s my soul up there
There s a black hat caught in a high tree top, but it s my destiny to be the king of pain
But it s my destiny to be the king of pain, i ll always be king of pain
there s a flag-pole rag and the wind won t stop
i guess i m always hoping that you ll end this reign