The King of England Blues

i'm as real as the words you're typing into me

as real as the words you want me to sing

oh yes you keep begging me to sing for youuuuuu

well, i must say it's nice to be appreciated for

the work i do and perform for you

now,

as i was sayin'

i'm as reallllll

as the words you make me sing

i'm as real as the King of England

and all this pompous empire stuff

big deal how many you can crush

you're no bigger

and will be no deader than the rest of us

as i's say

i'm as real as bread without any crust

real as a michigan car without any rust

how many rhymes can i ram past with out fuss?

oh here come the tomatoes!

booing and me again

fuck you slobs

you come up here

let me hear you pour your fucking

heart out you little piece of shit bastard!

as i

i'm peeled as banana tuna fish

mort crim carmen harlen libra

i'm pourin'gzleen on dis her memory

kaufman joshua parsons funeral pyre

he recorded manson too too bizarre?

never know who's connected to who

just like this records all

u

do