Queens Songtext
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It's place called Queens,
but nobody's looking for trouble.
I'm gonna beat them all
in a world where I've never been.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
My body's cold as I amble.
I'm gonna beat them all
facing worlds that I've never seen.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
In search of twigs,
but nobody's looking for trouble.
I'm gonna beat them all
in a world where I've never been.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
My body's cold as I amble.
I'm gonna beat them all
facing worlds that I've never seen.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
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