It's A Wonderful Day

When the sun has set and the day is long And the heat is sweet-tea thick and wet against your bones The traffic lights they have a hum, Watching as we pass at night beneath them We all have debts we leave unpaid, It's the weight of the swamp you feel that's pressing on your back And the house you build is yours to break, What good is cake if you can't eat it anyway When The Yellow King he comes around, Like whisper hanging in this town And nothing here is quite like what it seems Oh, The Yellow King If a man is bad, then I'm a man When the knocking of the door is more of me I'll hold it shut Can't hide the hunger and the haunt, A room kept locked till the day that you get what you want When The Yellow King he comes around, Like whisper hanging in this town And nothing here is quite like what it seems When The Yellow King he comes for you, There's not much anyone can do But tell yourself it's nothing but a dream Oh, The Yellow King Everything we've done or will do, we've done over, over again Everything we've done or will do, we've done over, over again It's the secret fate of everything... When The Yellow King he comes around, Like whisper hanging in this town And nothing here is quite like what it seems When The Yellow King he comes for you, There's not much anyone can do But tell yourself it's nothing but a dream Oh, The Yellow King

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