Queens

Covered in blood, he was there for the taking
Yeah, yeah
Dancing on the city walls we were breaking
Yeah, yeah
Indigenous children littered the streets
Yeah, yeah
Contorted and wasted while we eat for free
Yeah, yeah
Parading around some Buddhist temple
Yeah, yeah
I saw a man sat doused in petrol
Yeah, yeah
Caked in vigor and colors of pride
Yeah, yeah
The smell of victory blows my mind

Queens!
Stop taking photos of yourself

I dream about burying you in a forest
Yeah, yeah
If I were you I wouldn't wait for the chorus
Yeah, yeah
I've seen your face a thousand times
Yeah, yeah
Ignorant smiles a mile wide
Yeah, yeah
No one loves you I can tell
Yeah, yeah
As you spill your guts in personal Hell

Queens!
Stop taking photos of yourself
Stop taking photos of yourself

Well Heaven knows who will help you now
So take some photos if you're hanging around
If I had my way, you would see what for
You'll see me waiting from the ocean floor
Well Heaven knows who will help you now
So take some photos If you're hanging around



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Talbot, Adam Devonshire, Jonathan Beavis, Mark Bowen, Andrew Stewart
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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