Текст песни Badlees - Queen Of Perfection
Badlees - Queen Of Perfection слова песни
Well, I take off my shoesWhen I walk in her doorAnd try my best to levitate`Cross her living room floor`Cause you can`t leave tracksWhen you`re on hallowed groundShe`ll just make you sweep `em upLike you`re being hunted downShe`s the queen of perfectionEverybody knows whyShe`s the queen of perfectionAnd she`s soon gonna dieShe says, "your body is a temple, boyYou ought to treat it wellBut you trash the place and rent it outLike it`s some cheap motel"Then she takes away my plateBefore I`ve finished my mealAnd works on my hygieneAgainst my willShe`s the queen of perfectionEverybody knows whyShe`s the queen of perfectionAnd she`s soon gonna dieWell, Marie Antoinette, she said,"Let `em eat cake"While she should have been planningHer own damn escapeNow I smile `cross the tableAt my lady supremeKnowin` that her coffee`s lacedWith Mr. CleanShe`s the queen pf perfectionEverybody knows whyShe`s the queen of perfectionAnd she`s soon gonna dieShe`s the queen of perfectionEverybody knows whyShe`s the queen of perfectionAnd she`s soon gonna die