Head strong and steadfast junkies
All barter for the clean
They all wait in their plastic lines
To find what color means

Cause they all want to be queen
And you do know what I mean
Cause they all want to be queen
And you do know what I mean

I spoke to a girl by the backdoor
She said she'd do anything just to meet you
You know I've seen that smile before
Just in time for a knee to hit the ground
Little girls
Dressed up like french whores
In velvet paintings
Wide eyed
Long nails
They all want to live the fairy tale

Cause they all want to be queen
And you do know what I mean
Cause they all want to be queen
And you do know what I mean

Did they tear you all up inside
Did they take away all your pride
And she cried herself to sleep that night

Cause they all want to be queen
And you do know what I mean
Cause they all want to be queen
And you do
And you do
And you do know what I mean
Queen want to be queen
Queen want to be queen
Queen want to be queen
Queen want to be queen

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Writer(s): EMERSON HART