Album: The Fine Art of Self Destruction
You say you want a revolution
Something you can touch
Like an age old contradiction
With alcohol and lust
And all the things you have are broken
And you can't go back if they've moved
From dysfunction to this function
You know I'm singing just for you
Queen of the underworld
Took a ride on the tilt-a-whirl
Meanwhile another girl
Out on the street you hear their laughter
And pretty green eyes have turned to blue
Everything you've heard I've gotten
Persecution's nothing new
Queen of the underworld
Took awhile baby to unfurl
Meanwhile another girl
Queen of the underworld
I never got an invitation
Never had too much
I'm gonna make a reservation
But I'm not in a rush
And all across this alien nation
Or in a town called Resume Speed
Out on the highway of perfection
We only wanted to be free
Queen of the underworld, etc
Don't turn around