Hallelujah, the king is dead. He said " Love was the knife " And now he'll dream some magic queen might try and save his life They say his famous final words He made his bed on love denied Came from the heart of the man He played Jeckyll and Hyde till the day he died
To lead a simple life Too late for the young gun
Too late for the young gun This is the year of the knife See the mountains crumble Summer will turn to winter
Feel the fire go cold
Love will turn to stone They say his famous final words I made his bed on love denied Now I ain't gonna sleep tonight Came from the heart of man
To lead a simple life Too late for the young gun
Too late for the young gun This is the year of the knife
