King of the Gutters, Prince of the Dogs

I traveled so long
 Traveled so long
 Til I was cold
 Cold as stone
 My whiskers are grey
 They reach to the ground
 My bird's bones
 Make a hollow sound
 I been lost somewhere
 In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare
 I been down in the gutters without a care
 I been hunted maligned
 Since before your time
 I been stoned
 I been thrown
 To the wolves
 To the wolves
 I been starved down
 To skin and bone
 I been lost somewhere
 In the fabric of a world that's goin' threadbare
 I been down in the gutters without a care
 Throw me a bone, feed me a line
 Pour a hard drink for harder times
 I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs
 One or the other, a ship lost in the fog
 No pupils to see
 Ours eyes to the ground
 Our feet pound loud
 But there's no one around
 The shout of the night
 The room fills with light
 The sky makes a deafening sound
 Throw me a bone, feed me a line
 Pour a hard drink for harder times
 I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs
 One or the other, a ship lost in the fog
 Nothing can touch me
 Nothing can touch me
 No force
 No sound
 Nothing can touch me
 Nothing can touch me
 No force
 No sound
 I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs
 I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs
 I'm the king of the gutters, the prince of the dogs