Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Queen, artist - The Octopus Project. Album song Hello, Avalanche, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 22.02.2018
Record label: Peek-A-Boo
Song language: English
Queen |
| They’re calling out moutains to sing |
| Our favorite song of kings and queens |
| Flourescent sight, birds lapse in flight |
| Saluting tone, noise floating foam |
| Vermillion skies, clouds made of tea |
| We ride upon their harmony |
| Every cape and hood, gold suits the mood |
| His lips grew wings, hands reach for green |
| Mansions full of wigs, hiding in her figs |
| Milk and honey please, softly proceed |
| Oh, little sphinx thats what you get |
| It’s just the jinx of a dead brunette |
| Let’s wrap ourselves with silver threads |
| And lay ourselves in golden beds |
| Let’s eat the powder in the bread |
| And soon again well be undead |
| There’s pointy caps all here and there |
| Figs are like cakes plucked from woven lairs |