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There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the
For my talents are renowned far and
it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even
With the slightest little of my ghostlike charms
I have grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed
I have the very bravest off their feet

Yet year year, it's the same routine
And I so weary of the sound of screams
And I, Jack, the King
Have grown so of the same old thing

Oh, deep inside of these bones
An emptiness began to
something out there, far from my home
A longing I've never known

I'm a master of fright, and a demon of
And scare you right out of your pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister
And I'm known throughout England and
And since I am dead, I can take off my
To recite Shakespearean
No nor man can scream like I can
With the of my recitations

But who here would ever
That the King with the skeleton grin
Would tire of his crown, if they only
He'd give it all up if he could

Oh, an empty place in my bones
calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year year
Does nothing for these tears