I'm a fiction, a legend, a myth
An unforecasted fastasy twist
Proud of being on the top of black list
Spit me out of this ghost town
Don't let me be found
I'm an expert of giving you hell
I'll put you back in you miserable shell
Come and try me, how hard will you fail?
Take a desperate attempt
Fore my time is out
CHORUS
Now I'm standing here wounded
The crowd is all thirsty
But it's alright
'Cause I'm a King Kong
So build my gallows high
I'm a sample of facticious grace
I'm a horror that you'll have to face
Try and chase me, I'm leaving a trace
Call the bloodhounds for me now
As I'm on my way down
I was honoured with scepter and trone
For the battles that I've never won
I'm the voice you can hear in your phone
Breaking out through the mirrors, knocking on doors