Queen Adreena

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• Titre : Princess Carwash
• Album : The Butcher and the Butterfly
• Année : 2005

Paroles :

Hang it up Sailor
Your flag ship it burns
And it burns and it burns
You took the straight road
You just missed the turn,
You're out of gas out of gas

Put on the red shoes
A white knuckle ride
She's been denied deep inside,
And I've got a crack whores dreams upon my tail
Sweet love for sale love for sale
I just want to ride in your car

I've got a back street style to pay the rent,
I'm on my knees give me keys
And I've got a gun but the rents already spent
I'm out of cash out of cash
And I've got a crackwhores dream upon my tail
Sweet Love for sale love for sale
I just want to ride in your car,
She gets colder

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• Titre : Under a Floorboard World
• Album : Drink Me
• Année : 2002

Paroles :

i got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
i've got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
i'm in the know
and i sure do mean to reap it
i got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
under a floorboard world
under a floorboard world
ooh, oOoh
i got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
i got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
i'm in the know
and i sure do mean to reap it!
i got your secret
and i sure ain't gonna keep it
under a floorboard world
under a floorboard world
under a floorboard world
under a floorboard world

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• Titre : X-ing Off The Days
• Album : Taxidermy
• Année : 2000

Paroles :

You walk all over anyone who dares to be a friend,
Scream and yell because you deem them unenlightened,
High upon your horse you preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all your filthy little creeps.

X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days
I nearly broke my back as I was bending back for you,
Half the time was hell and half a waste of time,
High upon your horse you preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all your filthy little creeps.

X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days.

I do not know the answer to the universe I fear,
So drown me cold and go and find your perfect man my,
dear,
High upon your horse you preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all your filthy little creeps,
X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days.