Dressed in red Robed in black You are everything Such a mark as to make clear your place above us all Shift your weight Move the crowd You are our queen The oceans call Soon your bones will furnish our homes New fad! So terrible! Praise! Contain! Murder! All the cool kids are following the kill Dressed in red Robed in black Bathed in gold You are the eyes of Jupiter We honor you and name our children after your death We've taken everything about you And now a toast to beloved; most hated Swallow the end beneath Hear the crowd Tide against shore we made you! Carried you! And now we call you home Commit to the seas The oceans fill your grave Drink of us as we drink of you Follow the hands So tightly wrapped around your neck And squeeze the life that remains Which might I say accents your silver eyes Reminds me why I'm following the kill All the cool kids are following the kill God save! God save the Queen!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
