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FLOGGING MOLLY lyrics : "The Kilburn High Road"

Many's the day I took for granted
Breathing the air that sinlenced some
As the North Wind blew

With its head of thunder
Beating its breast with a war drenched song
Bathe awhile, awash in slumber

Cry what's left to sleep
Where you dream of the love you left forever
But pity no more nor grieve


For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born

Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye

We were the kings of the Kilburn High

Listen to the sound of dead men dying

March as they flee but exiled bound
Their ship once sailed no longer anchors
For gone is the green

And their hallowed gound

Toast to tears of times past glories

This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared


For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born

Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye

We were the kings of the Kilburn High

Toast to tears of times past glories

This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared


For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born

Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye

We were the kings of the Kilburn Hi

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