Artist：Kent
Song：The King is Dead

Thin december air is like the dry ice smoke
You'll come to your senses or inhale and
choke
My IQ allows me to brush you aside
You're zeros and ones, you're wrong where
I'm right

Now, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free
I am going ahead with the reinvention of me
Now the king lies here dead, now the king
lies here dead

It's not as wet as the rain or
as cold as the snow
It drives him in hard to the sane and the
simple soul

I take a charge at my chance
you know how it is
Let go of my hand
you know how it is

Now, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free
I am going ahead with the reinvention of me

And my IQ allows me to brush you aside

Now, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free
I am going ahead with the reinvention of me
Now the king lies here dead, now the king
lies here dead

Kent的音乐总能让人联想起黄昏、秋天的海滩、逝去的青春、久不见的朋友这些记忆里的往事。

我很喜欢

翻老贴很有乐趣哈

king is dead...

记得老清楚呃,02年1月,攒了一学期的钱去买CT790,试音的时候老板放的就是这张碟,这歌在第一首的位置.后来连碟带机子一起拿走了.
but,第二天在自习室,也是连碟带机子被小偷一锅端的,想忘都忘不了

很好听哦，我瞒喜欢这种放浪不羁的感觉，很个性。