King is dead

C'était il y a 40 ans.

Bourhis : Le petit livre rock - 1977

Marillion évoquait le king dans sa chanson "King" sur Afraid of sunlight

And you're sick to your stomach
At the sound of your voice
And the shape of your face
And the sound of your name
They send you pictures of yourself
It's someone you don't know
And they call you a genius
Cause you're easier to sell
But the fire in your belly
That gave you the songs
Is suddenly gone
And you feel like a fake
Is that what you want?
I hope for your sake
You've got what it takes
You've got what it takes
To be spoilt to death