King Me
Bonnie “Prince” Billy
I can't hear it played fast no more
Pace is proxy for my patience
Keep our eyelids at half mast
Watch our friends wander through
And king me, baby
Please king me, baby
I'm no fan of you most of the time
In fact I'd just as soon be alone you know
I'd rather be on my own
Wading in my own ebb
King me, baby
Please king me, baby
King me, baby
Please king me, baby
Sometimes it's your smile what gets me ill
Sometimes it's your rushing round
When I blubber it curdles my blood
But I figure you are just one big inherent mistake
You have pulled my man into your corner
If I can get up enough strength, and I will
I want you to hold me to your side, reach into your reserves
Top me off, tide me over, make me a man
King me, baby
King me, baby
Please king me, baby
King me, baby