Текст (слова) песни: Badlees - Queen Of Perfection
Well, I take off my shoes When I walk in her door And try my best to levitate `Cross her living room floor `Cause you can`t leave tracks When you`re on hallowed ground She`ll just make you sweep `em up Like you`re being hunted down She`s the queen of perfection Everybody knows why She`s the queen of perfection And she`s soon gonna die She says, "your body is a temple, boy You ought to treat it well But you trash the place and rent it out Like it`s some cheap motel" Then she takes away my plate Before I`ve finished my meal And works on my hygiene Against my will She`s the queen of perfection Everybody knows why She`s the queen of perfection And she`s soon gonna die Well, Marie Antoinette, she said, "Let `em eat cake" While she should have been planning Her own damn escape Now I smile `cross the table At my lady supreme Knowin` that her coffee`s laced With Mr. Clean She`s the queen pf perfection Everybody knows why She`s the queen of perfection And she`s soon gonna die She`s the queen of perfection Everybody knows why She`s the queen of perfection And she`s soon gonna die
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