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Lonely Little Queen
Let me tell you that it's all
just a dream
That blood on your hand won't
come off like you planned
You're losing your grip on
your royal command
Up in your castle made of sand
Your head is pounding like a
military band
Are you sure that the banging
the pounding the panging isn't
just another scam
Aren't you tired love
Of always looking over
your shoulder
Aren't you tired of stomping
around on your battle ground
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
There's no one to hurt you
no one to desert you
but you go on anyhow
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
You're killing yourself more
than the law allows
I've been trying to get to you
For thirty lifetimes in a day
But it's hard when your bones
weigh you down like stones
And your conscience
is made of clay
And I know that it's hard living
in a world where you can't
discern your friends from foes
But I suppose that you chose out
this life like a rose
Like you were picking out your
clothes
And aren't you weary love
changing your face like
a display case
And ain't it dreary love
marching home to the metronome
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
Oh there's no one to hurt you
no one to desert you
But you go on anyhow
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
You're killing yourself more
than the law allows
Aren't you weary love
Dragging your feet down your
empty street
And ain't it dreary love
Closing your door like it was before
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
There's no one to hurt you
no one to desert you
but you go on anyhow
Burning down your bridges
Burning down your house
You're killing yourself more
than the law allows
I say you killing yourself more
than the law allows
Yeah you killing yourself more
than the law allows