| Your majesty, let me take you for a ride.
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| There’s a pub around the corner and it’s got your name all over the
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| inside.
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| Queen queen bee, you ain’t no queen to me.
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| I just wanna have a twist and do a Robin Hood with some of your
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| money.
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| God save the teen, they don’t need the bygone ways and the has
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| beens, vendetta v, you left your stain on me.
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| Queen queen bee, you ain’t no queen to me.
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| I just wanna have a twist and do a Robin Hood with some of your
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| money.
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| Tribute to the voice of bygones thick and full of life,
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| the speakers turned to bones but their words are still alight,
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| come on it’s not a pretty sight, why won’t you even think to fight,
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| if you think someone’s so deadly wrong.
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| Things will
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| Never change it’s not a shocking surprise, but it is though, you’ve
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| had the wool pulled right over your eyes, distracted by the latest
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| this and that’s a decoy in disquize, enough is enough and I do hate to
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| generalise but
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| Queen queen bee, you ain’t no queen to me.
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| I just wanna have a twist and do a Robin Hood with some of your
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| money. |