Pick up all your faults and put them in your pocket
All your “what ifs” and “buts” and hide them in your closet
Wrap them up real tight until you can't remember

Take them for a ride, I'll see you next September

A baby born with no hope or so the story goes
Left by the side of the road but baby I know better
Because you've got all the answers,
The Queen of the see

Got your family and friends wrapped around your finger
Everybody else right in the palm of your hand
I'm the only one who knows you're an empty shell
You figure times they pass, keep screaming “what the hell”

A baby born with no hope or so the story goes
Left by the side of the road but baby I know better
Because you've got all the answers, and everybody knows
You breed a cancer,
The Queen of the see

Grab your mermaid legs and take a walk downtown
Hit the high class bars, everybody drinks all around
Tell a few more lies about things you never did
Keep on living a life that you haven't lived

A baby born with no hope or so the story goes
Left by the side of the road but baby I know better
Because you've got all the answers, and everybody knows
You breed a cancer, that keeps you on your toes
Run for the cameras,
the Queen of the see

A baby born with no hope or so the story goes
Left by the side of the road but baby I know better
Because you've got all the answers, and everybody knows
You breed a cancer, that keeps you on your toes
Run for the cameras, to see who loves you most
They all bow down to The Queen Of The See

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