Caravan Palace
Queens
It's place called Queens,
but nobody's looking for trouble.
I'm gonna beat them all
in a world where I've never been.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
In search of twigs,
My body's cold as I amble.
I'm gonna beat them all
facing worlds that I've never seen.
...
Thank God there's none.
...
They sell their soul.
From Letras Mania