Throne of Ivory by The Berries Lyrics
Up on his throne of ivory looking down to see a common man
His hair singed and charred by the fires burning on his land
Lord of lands, I beg of thee for a drop of your reservoir
Oh, my hands are tired, I'm coughing up black tar
Lord of lands said
Common man, I will pray for thee but I'm afraid you've been led astray
My reservoir's been bone-dry since the thirteenth day of May
Don't ask much of me now, for I haven't got the time
I can't give you what's yours before I get what's mine
Swords drew upon the common man, his
Fate had been sown
Oh, he died at the feet of that ivory throne
His hair singed and charred by the fires burning on his land
Lord of lands, I beg of thee for a drop of your reservoir
Oh, my hands are tired, I'm coughing up black tar
Lord of lands said
Common man, I will pray for thee but I'm afraid you've been led astray
My reservoir's been bone-dry since the thirteenth day of May
Don't ask much of me now, for I haven't got the time
I can't give you what's yours before I get what's mine
Swords drew upon the common man, his
Fate had been sown
Oh, he died at the feet of that ivory throne