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Do you mean it do you mean it do you mean it
Why don·t you mean it why do I follow you
And where do you go?

You·ve never seen nothing like it, no never in your life
Like going up to heaven, and then coming back alive
Let me tell you all about it, Oooh give me a little time to choose
Water babies singing in a lily pool delight
Blue powder monkeys praying in the dead of night

Here comes the Black Queen poking in the pile
Fight for the Black Queen marching single file
Take this take that bring them down to size
The March to the Black Queen

Put them in the cellar with the naughty boys
Little nigger sugar then a rub-a-dub-a baby oil
Black on, black on, every finger nail and toe
We·ve only begun, begun

Make this, make that, keep making all that noise
Oooh march to the Black Queen
Now I·ve got a belly full
You can be my sugar baby, you can be my honey chile

A voice from behind me reminds me, spread out your wings you are an angel
Remember to deliver with the speed of light, a little bit of love and joy
Everything you do bears a will, and a why and a wherefore
A little bit of love and joy
In each and every soul lies a man, and very soon he·ll deceive and discover
But even to the end of his life, he·ll bring a little love

I reign with my left hand, I rule with my right
I·m lord of all darkness, I·m queen of the night
I·ve got the power, now do The march of the Black Queen
My life is in your hands I·ll fo and I·ll fire
I·ll be what you make me, I·ll do what you like
I·ll be a bad boy, I·ll be your bad boy
I·ll do the march of the Black Queen

Walking true to style, she·s vulgar abuse and vile
Fight for the Black Queen tattoos all her pies
She boils and she bakes, and she never dots her I·s
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la

Forget your sing a-longs and your lullabies
Surrender to the city of the fireflies
Dance to the devil in beat with the band
To hell with all of you hand in hand
But now it·s tïme to be gone
La la la la forever forever
Ah ah ah ah ah


Adaugat in 25.10.2006, 12:36 de ionela viteazul


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