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King Of The Hill

L.A.'s asleep, you roll up your window

The night air is cold, the freeway is clear

In a green Gucci bag are your prized possessions

The jewels of your mind to hold back the fearAnd when Monday comes 'round, there's a high lonesome sound

And she follows you down for the kill

And a white blinding light makes it all seem so right

And you feel like the King of the HillThe driveway is long, your princess is lovely

Your servants all wait for your knock on the door

How many years will you crawl through this castle?

So satisfied and still wanting moreAnd when Monday comes 'round, there's a high lonesome sound

And she follows you down for the kill

And a white blinding light makes it all seem so right

And you feel like the King of the Hill, yeahThe guests have arrived with all the right faces

But you miss the ball in that room down the hall

It's sunrise again, the driveway is empty

The crystal is cracked, there's blood on the wallAnd when Monday comes 'round, there's a high lonesome sound

And she follows you down for the kill

And a white blinding light makes it all seem so right

And you feel like the King of the HillAnd when Monday comes 'round, there's a high lonesome sound

And she follows you down for the kill

And a white blinding light makes it all seem so right

And you feel like the King of the HillYes, you feel like the King of the Hill

Ah, you feel like the King of the Hill

Yes, you feel like the King of the Hill

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