She had ideas big
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Of what she would be
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Me, I had decrepid opinions on the philosophy
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She chose to invest
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I am a dark advice descending and demanding she remove
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The stupidest of notions that she will get what she deserves
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Once you're in a cage
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You'll notice that the key
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Is just a bad reflection
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Of everything you see
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Speaking of that priviledge
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Better languish in light
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Cuz you'll never see the sun again
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You'll never see the sun again!
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She said she called the band Queener
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Through all the sparkles in her hair
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I said it sounded like Weezer
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I think she said that she don't really care!
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I got a little dramatic
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It happens to me
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You go and enter the battle
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Enjoy all the treats
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Tu magusta the music
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The concept
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The promise
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But you're over
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You skipped the b-side!
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And when your turning drives them mad
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Don't come running back to me
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Once you're in a cage
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You'll notice that the key
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Is just a bad reflection
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Of everything you see
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Speaking of that priviledge
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Better languish in light
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I guess the band's called Queener
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They're kinda cool on T.V.
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They got a skinny-ass guitarist
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Who won't play anything in 'D'
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I guess she called the band Queener
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Through all the sparkles in her hair
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I said it sounded like Weezer
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I think she said that she don't really care!
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Queener
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