The Yellow King (True Detective song)

Текст песни Kirby Krackle - The Yellow King (True Detective song)

When the sun has set and the day is long
And the heat is sweet tea thick and wet against your bones
The traffic lights they have a hum
Watching as we pass at night beneath them

We all have debts we leave unpaid
It’s the weight of the swamp you feel that’s pressing on your back
And the house you build is yours to break
What good is cake if you can’t eat it anyway

When The Yellow King he comes around
Like whisper hanging in this town
And nothing here is quite like what it seems

Oh, The Yellow King

If a man is bad, then I’m a man
When the knocking of the door is more of me I’ll hold it shut
Can’t hide the hunger
Can’t hide the haunt
A room kept locked till the day that you get what you want

When The Yellow King he comes around like whisper hanging in this town
And nothing here is quite like what it seems
When The Yellow King he comes for you
There’s not much anyone can do
But tell yourself it’s nothing but a dream
Oh, The Yellow -

Everything we’ve done or will do
We’ve done over over again
And again (x2)

It’s the secret fate of everything

When The Yellow King he comes around like whisper hanging in this town
And nothing here is quite like what it seems
When The Yellow King he comes for you
There’s not much anyone can do
But tell yourself it’s nothing but a dream
Oh, The Yellow King