Some die like a cigarette Some die like armoured cars Some die of love But you'll have to bury me alone
Some die on the getting out Some die on the get back in Some die of love But you'll have to bury me alone Now the king is dead Long live the king, we'll peel him off the throne
When your live life With the sun in your eyes The sun rise And you can't find love And you treat it like a hole in the wall
Some live like they're being told Some live like they know they should Some live a lie But they get out while the dying's good
Some live with their shields up Burning in armoured cars Some die of love But you'll have to bury me alone
The king is dead Long live the king, we'll peel him off the throne
When your live life With the sun in your eyes The sun rise And you can't find love And you treat it like a hole in the wall