King Of You

Where's the bone, where's the sack? Where's these things of mine? Pack them up, put them out Coz there's not much time Oh, I didn't know That you had feelings, too Oh, I never thought That I was king of you Where's the shame in my case As I've fallen down To the drug, to the floor In an eager pout Oh, I didn't know How alone you'd be And I never knew How much I'd have to need --- King of You - Psapp