Verse 1
Making steps into the night
She is searching for delight
For money, sex and passion
For a wealthy man and fashion
It's so hard to be around
Kissing hands, then kissing ground
Fatal circus is on a ride
Tamer's whip for clowns' pride
Chorus
I know I am not a king
So I can never love a queen
I can stay keen and clean
Cause I'll never like a queen
Verse 2
Expensive make-ups for tamer's face
Plunge all the clowns in deep disgrace
Wanton masquerades in extasy
Replace all dreams and fantasy
26.07.2011
I don t Like Queens
© Copyright: Йонас Медведев, 2015
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