Badlees - Queen Of Perfection Lyrics
Well I take off my shoes(alexander/badlees)When I walk in her doorAnd try my best to levitateWell, I take off my shoescross her living room floorWhen I walk in her doorcause you cant leave tracksAnd try my best to levitateWhen youre on hollowed groundcross her living room floorShell just make you sweepem upcause you cant leave tracksLike youre being hunted downWhen youre on hollowed groundShell just make you sweep em upChorusLike youre being hunted downShes the queen of perfectionEverybody knows why(chorus)Shes the queen of perfectionShes the queen of perfectionAnd shes soon gonna dieEverybody knows whyShes the queen of perfectionShe says, your body is a temple, boyAnd shes soon gonna dieYou ought to treat it wellBut you trash the place and rent it outShe says, your body is a temple, boyLike its some cheap motelYou ought to treat it wellThen she takes away my plateBut you trash the place and rent it outBefore Ive finished my mealLike its some cheap motelAnd works on my hygieneThen she takes away my plateAgainst my willBefore Ive finished by mealAnd works on my hygieneChorusAgainst my willWell, marie antoinette, she said(chorus)let em eat cakeWhile she should have been planningWell, marie antoinette, she said,Her own damn escapeLet em eat cakeNow I smile cross the tableWhile she should have been planningAt my lady supremeHer own damn escapeKnowin that her coffees lacedNow I smile cross the tableWith mr. cleanAt my lady supremeKnowin that her coffees lacedChorus 2xWith mr. clean(chorus 2x)
