What comes first the drama or the queen?
You once was king of my heart but now I’m clean

You don’t see colours you see sound and shapes, a glorious illusion
Worship and celebrate, they want in your light, never mind

Looks so good with your hands dripping with gold
You’re retro-fucking-miserable, a wonder to behold

You don’t see colours you see sound and shapes, a glorious illusion
Worship and celebrate, they want in your light
Never mind the facts just attack all the pioneers
Crack your little whip and the peasants will disappear
You can have it all, I don’t want it, I’ve had enough of this

Never mind the facts just attack all the pioneers
Crack your little whip and the peasants will disappear
You can have it all, have it all, I don’t want it
Tell them all I’m done, that I’m gone, I’ve had enough of this