King of Piss and Paper by Wolf Parade
Released : 2017
How can we sing about ourselves?
How can we sing about love?
How can we not sing about love?
How can we not sing about ourselves?
When the king is made of paper
And the king is made of piss
The king is coming down the fucking wall
I am a stranger to religion fear
I have no claim to the tears of the queer
But I know it keeps the blind man white cane near
The blind man keeps the white cane near
And now the king is made of paper
And the king is made of piss
The king is coming down the fucking wall
It was some self-fulfilling prophecy
And we just hung it up
Hung it up on the [?]
Saw a generation under me
Crying on the news
Oh, I guess they have the blues
Crying on the news
Oh, I guess they have the blues
How can you not sing about love?
How can we not sing about ourselves?
How can we, how can we sing about ourselves?
How can we sing, sing about love?
When the king is made of paper
And the king is made of piss
The king is coming down the fucking wall
And the king is [?]
But the king is not our [?]
The king is coming down, down, down
To kill us all
● Wolf Parade – Cry Cry Cry (Album 2017)
01. Lazarus Online
02. You’re Dreaming
03. Valley Boy
04. Incantation
05. Files on the Sun
06. Baby Blue
07. Weaponized
08. Who Are Ya
09. Am I an Alien Here
10. Artificial Life
11. King of Piss and Paper
