The King Of Everything
See the grey dove
Up in the green elm tree
Raising his feathers
Shaking out his wings
High up in the leaves
He calls across the trees
Doesn't care who hears him
The sky is his
He's the king, the king of everything
Cat in the tall grass
Teeth a-chattering
He'll catch that bird
So high above his reach
He's the king, the king of everything
And me in my chair
As the pills reach my brain
I call out to the bees
Come make honey from my pain
I'm the king, the king of everything