Lyrics

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