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Horrorshow - King Amongst Many (audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Horrorshow
Horrorshow
Vocals
Delta
Delta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Gauchan
A. Gauchan
Composer
N Bryant-Smith
N Bryant-Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adit
Adit
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
Yeah, party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
[Verse 2]
Step inside the mind of he
Who's trying to be the next in line
Quiet riot inside of this fucking head of mine
But I ain't gonna let myself get left behind
So I'm scheming on the top spot
Plotting regicide
[Verse 3]
While the
Police squabble like children in question time
And their spies trade
Gossip about Julia and Kevin
Like they were Britney and Federline
I'm gettin' mine
Front to back and left to right
Throw up your hands and get 'em high
Now, I'd like to introduce you to some friends of mine
One day entertainment is the enterprise
[Verse 4]
Comin' with the next supply
Calm in a crisis
Tryna make something timeless
I mean really, what you expect?
It's what you get,  when I'm left to my own devices
Snatch a sucker outta class
Revoke his pen license
Gettin' tempted by my vices
Watching leaders fall victim to pawns
Like Luther deaden Cyrus
[Verse 5]
Can you dig it like an innings?
Too many in the party scene
Too much Charlie Sheen
Got him thinking that they're winning
You all held out breath
While the world kept spinning
Toyed with the ending instead
Settled on a new beginning
[Verse 6]
Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
Don't try to take reins with a hand that's unsteady
Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
If you want me, well then come get me
[Verse 7]
Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
Don't try to take reins with a hand that's unsteady
Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
If you want me, well then come get me
[Verse 8]
Heavy was the head
Forced to wear the crown
Yet to lessen the burden
Friends share it around
Heavy was the head
Forced to wear the crown
Yet to lessen the burden
Friends share it around
[Verse 9]
In the midst of this hazy array
Of shady characters
Slick talking managers
Lazy amateurs
Workin' in parameters
I heard 'em say
That they're worth their weight
But the verdict ain't unanimous
[Verse 10]
My third eye wonders
As I ponder the
Dividing conquer
That seems to define the genre
At the end of the day
It's plain what's at stake
Is your pride and honor
And a person is only worth as much
As their final offer
[Verse 11]
And fellow, I tell you what
I put it down on the mic
To get my
Family fed, paid, and housed for the night
So no, there ain't no doubt in my mind
When I stake my claim
For my reign, I'll take the credit
The same as I'll take the blame
[Verse 12]
Some will get the name twisted
Maybe thinking I've changed
Maybe thinking my gaze has shifted
To the riches and fame
That if I say I'm king
I must be power trippin' again
I'm thinking all city aliases
Dripping in paint
[Verse 13]
So I changed my name to Solo
To remind myself
That in the end
You can't rely on anybody for help
'Cause nothing is guaranteed
Ain't nothing coming for free
What the price'll be?
Well, that's something only time will tell
[Verse 14]
Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
Don't try to take the reins with a hand that's unsteady
Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
If you want me, well then come get me
[Verse 15]
Singing heavy is the head of the king amongst many
Don't try to take the reins with a hand that's unsteady
Money on your mind, or hungry in your belly
If you want me, well then come get me
[Verse 16]
Party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
Yeah, party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
Party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
Party people, party people
Party people, what I really wanna know
Are you feeling, are you feeling horrorshow?
Written by: A. Gauchan, N Bryant-Smith
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