[Intro]
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
Call me back
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, she keeps talking and talking, "Don't drink too much"
Oh, fuck you, Dramaqueen
You have more shoes than a brain can have cells
You fucked my fridge up with your diet coke, hell
Oh, warm beer at a campfire sucks
[Chorus]
End or beginning, it's always the same thing
Cracks in your head instead of place in your bed
Sometimes forever, it's always the same thing
You're too precious to be mislead
[Post-Chorus]
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
[Verse 2]
I hate indie-rock
No more romantics, I want sex and blood
Almost orgasmic
It's time for Rock and Roll
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
Call me back
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, she keeps talking and talking, "Don't drink too much"
Oh, fuck you, Dramaqueen
You have more shoes than a brain can have cells
You fucked my fridge up with your diet coke, hell
Oh, warm beer at a campfire sucks
[Chorus]
End or beginning, it's always the same thing
Cracks in your head instead of place in your bed
Sometimes forever, it's always the same thing
You're too precious to be mislead
[Post-Chorus]
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
Hey, Mrs Dramaqueen, what a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags, piss off and don't call me back
[Verse 2]
I hate indie-rock
No more romantics, I want sex and blood
Almost orgasmic
It's time for Rock and Roll
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