King of the Gutters, Prince of the Dogs Murder by Death Murder By Death King of the Gutters, Prince of the Dogs : I [F]traveled so long Traveled so long Til I was [Dm]co - [Bb]old Cold as s[F]tone [F]My whiskers are grey They reach to the ground My [Dm]bird's [Bb]bones Make a hollow [F]sound I been [Ab]lo -[F] st somewhere In the [Ab]fabric of a world that's [F]goin' threadbare I been [Ab]down in the gutters [F]without a care [F]I been hunted maligned Since before your time I been [Dm]st (guitaretab.com)
