Lyrics Masters of Reality

Masters of Reality

Kill The King

I asked her for two dollars

Just to Kill the King

"If you really love me

And you're thinking of me

You'd do just about anything"

It happened on a sunday

And the liqour stores were closed

Thank heaven for the blue laws

We were swimmin' in out sunday clothes

I asked her for two dollars

To cook up somethin' cheap

I was shakin' like the rabbit

That was hanging from her teeth

"And in many degrees of heat

The fire looked at the meat

And said 'if I cook you

The least you can do

Is lay there and be sweet' "

Call the fire in winter

When it snows, then it won't be cold

Call the wind in summer

If the salt should reign as gold

Imagnus

Kill the King

Magentus

Kill the King

Hits & fits, incessant roam

Time for this one to come home

To spend another minute here

Don't make me spend another year

(Yeah, get me on out of here)

Call the fire in winter

When it snows, then it won't be cold

Call the wind in summer

If the salt should reign as gold

Imagnus

Kill the King

Magentus

Kill the King