Song Description
Harmless lunitic pretends he rules street / neighborhood latenight...
| Song Length |
4:04 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
He makes the rules over no man's land
He lives among the holes in the sand
and you could say he was the queso-grande, he gets full of himself to get a look at himself
And like a star he shines all over the town
But he's brighter and bigger around
Ain't no one who's gunna bring him down
He likes to look at himself when he illuminates himself
He's outta phase, he's out of kilter; pocked face, it would figure..
he's the king of the neighborhood...
He's the King of the Moon
He's the King of the Moon
When things get rough, he'll even the tide
when it's too bright he'll show his darker side
he's got a face that he sometimes hides but it's clear enough when it's near enough
Shiny face with a glimmer he's out outta place and getting thinner he is definately king of the neighborhood
He's the King of the Moon
He's the King of the Moon
You see that man he's got that thing. He's been around, he's got that ring. He ain't comin down, he's there for good
He's the King of the Moon
He's the King of the Moon
He's the King of the Moon