The Alpha King

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This man don't walk, this man he flies. Alpha king floats up, alpha king sky high. Someone new has been around, born beneath the tiny town. Should one be scared? I don't know. Try not to think, wait till tomorrow. A quite drink, wash it down. Whiskey flows all abound. This man don't walk, this man he flies he flies. Alpha king floats up, alpha king sky high. Speak up, let the rumors soar. There's so much talk during the incessant war. Alpha king, he simply smiles watching the women all the while. A quiet drink, wash it down. We're at the bottom of the bottle now. This man don't walk, this man he flies. Alpha king floats up, alpha king sky high.

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from Low Fire EP, released August 19, 2016

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