King Whatever Songtext
von The Ghost Club

Jokes at my expense and laughing with your friends
I headed to the door, you told me not to have such thin skin
I sit back down, it starts all over again
And when the laughter died down, you snuffed a cigarette on my hand

You say that you′re for me
When my guards down, you destroy me
I sit back and wonder
When the hell enough is enough

I'm askin′
How could you call yourself a friend?
Every step I'd take
You'd kick me back, two in the end
Oh, King Whatever
You left me for dead
And still you call yourself a friend

Saw you walkin′ down the road at 2am
You had one shoe missing, blood running down your face
You were bearing your soul, it almost fooled me again
I just know when you′re alone, you'll cling to anybody you can


You say that you′re for me
When my guards down, you destroy me
I sit back and wonder
When the hell enough is enough

I'm askin′
How could you call yourself a friend?
Every step I'd take
You′d kick me back, two in the end
Oh, King Whatever
You left me for dead
And still you call yourself a friend

You left me for dead
And still you call yourself, call yourself a friend, oh no
Call yourself a friend, oh
Sit down, don't you talk over me
Shut up, it's my turn to speak

How could you call yourself a friend?
Every step I′d take
You′d kick me back, two in the end
Oh, king whatever
You left me for dead
And still you call yourself a friend