Kill the girls to get paid,
And put the whole damn room on the edge of a blade.
You’ll get far;
Stay clean.
And if the world stops believing, I’ll keep believing
That the world can make a change.
And if the suicide ???
So come hard;
Stay clean.
And sing the songs for the deaf now, hail hail.

‘cause the King is gone.
And if you don’t stop believing, we’ll keep believing.
And put the record on,
And live the life that you’re making,
Shot’s that you’re taking.
So grab the cash and run.
And let the suits watch each other,
Kill one another!
It doesn’t matter if the words don’t mean a thing;
You’re gonna kiss that ring.

(Well alright.)
Black(en) the walls.
Keep the faith.
There ain’t a dry eye left in the back of the place.
Is is hard to stay clean?
And if you all keep believing, I’ll keep believing
That the world can (drive the stakes???)
And put the shotgun shells in the hills it makes.
So come hard.
Stay clean.
‘cause we don’t give a damn now, hail hail.

Because the King is gone.
And if you don’t stop believing, we’ll keep believing.
And put the record on ???
And live the life that you’re making,
Shots that you’re taking.
It doesn’t matter if the world don’t mean a thing.
You gotta kiss that ring.

Hail, hail ‘cause the King is gone (x3)
Hail, hail ‘cause the king is, the King is gone.
Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail because the King is gone.
And if you don’t stop believing, we’ll keep believing.
And get your ??? on.
And live the life that you’re making,
Shots that you’re taking.
So grab the cash and run.
And let the suits watch each other, kill one another.
It doesn’t matter if the words don’t mean a thing…
Fist up! Head down!
Hail, Hail to the King.