Milktoast Intolerant


Lyrics

The Devil's Boots

Get Out of Chicago

In Every Dream Home a Hearache


Album: Hot Monkey Love

Sunday School

Hot Monkey Love

Down On The Ground

Pick Up The Torch

Disposable People

It Came to This

Pink Lemonade / How Long

Junk Food Love

I'm Sorry

Queen Bee

Let's Go To The Bar

Queen Bee

I am a queen bee
With a capital B
B is for beauty
I am a beauty queen
Yes I am a queen bee
A plague on high heel
I’ll stick you with my stinger and I’ll show you how it feels

I just want to talk it out
You just want to hate.
You’ll come looking for me
When its just too late
Yes you will come looking
But I won’t be around
Get your head out of the clouds, boy,
Get your feet back on the ground

Get Down Now!

I am a queen bee
With a capital B
B is for beauty
I am a beauty queen
Yes I am a queen bee
A plague on high heel
I’ll stick you with my stinger and I’ll show you how it feels

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