Album: The Golden River
Who’s that drugged-up queen?
The nation called, the poisoned scene is back
But where’ve you been?
Oh baby, wake up
I’ll talk for the queen
At Poisoned Falls, the royal scene
I bet they’ll hiss like fiends
Oh baby, wake up All I think about is hold on I am the song, the merry holding on Days die in the myriad possible
I think you’re jealous
I’m the head of the queen
I float around the night unseen
And I know when to scream
Oh baby, wake up
I’ll talk for the queen
At Poisoned Falls, the royal scene
I bet they’ll hiss like fiends
Oh baby, wake up All I think about is hold on I am the song, the merry holding on Days die in the myriad possible
I think you’re jealous