| Load up the drugs we’ll let the demons come in
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| Bring all the kids they won’t know where to begin
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| Shoot 'em a line they’ll lock you up in the pen
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| If you’re rating my life give it ten
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| But it remains to be seen
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| If you’ve got what it takes to be queen
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| Just get your ass through my door
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| And don’t ask for the chance
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| Drama Queen
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| Are you clean?
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| Get in your head invite me down for a dream
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| Slip on a tie and take it out on the scene
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| Tell all your friends to meet the girl that I choose
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| If they cancel your face, cut 'em loose
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| But it remains to be seen
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| If you’ve got what it takes to be queen
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| Just get your ass through my door
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| And don’t ask for the chance to give more
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| You turn up, you tune in, strike a pose, start again
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| You turn up, you tune in, strike a pose, start again
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| You turn up, you tune in, strike a pose, start again
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| You turn up, you tune in, check your pulse
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| But it remains to be seen
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| If you’ve got what it takes to be queen
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| Just get your ass through my door
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| And don’t ask for the chance to give more
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| Drama queen
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| Are you clean?
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| Drama queen
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| Where you been?
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| Drama queen, drama queen
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| Drama queen, drama queen
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| Are you clean, are you clean
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| Are you clean, are you clean? |
| Oh!
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| Hell yeah! |