Queen Is Dead - Young Fathers

Sent to death in a filthy Colosseum

By an ugly secretary who goes by the name of Mary

Living the life less ordinary, London Beriberi

Shoot to maim even though she wanna kill

Indiscretions tell the tales

So forget about the children

All this and that and

Always attacking him

A nibble on the crack and

Go tell 'em, I only write my felon

Poke the needle in the eye

Burning bridges, breaking ties

Spark a new-born, blue blood, royal baby cry

Til her face turns red

Til the green has bled

Last rites are said

Worms are fed

And the headline said

The Queen is dead (The Queen is dead)

The Queen is dead (The Queen is dead)

The Queen is d-d-d-d-dead

She’s Dead

The Queen is dead (The Queen is dead)

The Queen is dead (The Queen is dead)

The Queen is dead

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Met an America

Vomit on the carper

Joined in the fellowship

Ready for a road trip

Settled in a settlement

A calm man’s habitat

Interesting development

Her body for a handbag

Mouth like a pelican

Draft up the relevance

Habitat from the cold

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