King Tears Songtext
von White Denim

Purple prose, pantyhose and gridlock
A misanthrope in every top spot
Are you old, still rocking your jukebox?
Forget all that you′ve not got
Let me know if a garden grows, and it means a lot
Aim true when given a fair shot

King tears
Every hand you're shaking
Long year
Thanks for all the time that you′ve taken


If I had fewer jobs
Maybe I'd do better jobs
I could be your Steve Jobs
Do I really want more?
Hanging on a front door
Animal kingdom, et cetera

King tears
Every hand that you're shaking
Long year
Thanks for all the time that you′ve taken

King tears
Every hand that you′re shaking
Long year
Thanks for all the time that you've taken

King tears
King tears