This song tells us about the real life of the fucking king, he's not dead and lives in the shady rest retirement home, he switched place with an impersonator... Mr. Haff! and after twenty years of coma he lives! Elvis in chains!
In the seventies he destroyed every proof and document, and now no one believes that he's the fucking king, his best friend is an old black man... Who insist he's J.F.K. they fight against an ancient demon called... Bubba Ho Tep!
The king is not dead... "I'm sick of your shit" The king is not dead.. He lives... Elvis in chains!
The king fights hard against the re-animated soul sucker, "What do I care... I've got a growth on my packer" Elvis and Jack battle the mummy in the middle of the night, on his motor wheelchair he kills that shit... Elvis is back!
The king is not dead... "I'm sick of your shit" The king is not dead.. He lives... Elvis in chains!
I'm sick of your shit! The king is back! I feel safe in Memphis city!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
