Electric Callboy - Dramaqueen

Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
Don't call me back
Oh my good she keeps talking and talking
"Don't drink too much" nanananana
Fuck you Dramaqueen
You have more shoes than a brain can have cells
You fucked my fridge up
With your diet coke, hell
Warm beer at a campfire sucks
End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed
Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead
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
I hate indie rock
No more romantics
I want sex and blood
Almost orgasmic
It's time for Rock 'n' Roll
This is not
This is not
What I'm longing for
This is not
This is not
What I'm longing for
Light my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
Light my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
This is not what I'm longing for
End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed
Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead
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
Wooohooo, I fuck you Dramaqueen
Nice and slowly
Nice and slowly
How you like that?