Song Length |
5:21 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
the queen
you?re playing games that make me hurt inside
you hang out in the places i go to hide
don?t bring me down in the whirlpool of your life
just let me swim around the oceans of your eyes
you use a telephone as if it were a knife
injecting pain into my already wounded pride
don?t blow me round in your whirlwind of a life
just let me float about your atmospheric eyes
girl you know that i try, try the best i can
you know i try the best i can and you go running on back to him
you seem to think that you, that you?re some kind of queen
you seem to think you?re some kind of queen and you can make a
joke out of me
you?re saying things that i don?t understand
you called me crazy, and now that?s who i am
don?t push me over this line drawn in the sand
just let me reach across and maybe hold your hand
(chorus x2)
good night my friends
good night to you
good night to all my friends cuz i think my time is through