Dramaqueen

Hey Mrs. Drama queen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
Сall me back

Oh my god, she keeps talking and talking
Don't drink too much, nanananana
Fuck you, Drama queen
You have more shoes than a brain can have cells
You fucked my fridge up
With your Diet Coke, hell
Warm beer at a campfire sucks

End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed
Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead

Hey Mrs. Drama queen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
Hey Mrs. Drama queen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back

I hate indie rock
No more romantics
I want sex and blood
I want orgasmic
It's time for rock 'n' roll

This is not, this is not what I'm longing for
This is not, this is not what I'm longing for
Like my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
Like my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
This is not what I'm longing for

End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed
Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead

Hey Mrs. Drama queen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
Hey Mrs. Drama queen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back

Oh, I fuck you Drama queen
Nice and slowly
Nice and slowly
How you like that?



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Ratajczak, Daniel Haniss, Pascal Schillo, Michael Malitzki, Sebastian Biesler, Daniel Klossek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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