Versus – Queen


Strangers at night keep calling me out

Shooting the bombs and throwing the knives

I can feel the pressure of their stares and their laughter

Deep in the dark, their eyes alight

Tethering claws and sharpening bytes

Hate is gonna fester so I’m wearing scarlet letters

I don’t understand why the people so mad

Walking on heels with a gown in my hands

People keep making me feel ashamed

Hide inside and be afraid

I don’t understand why the world’s upset

About seeing the guy in a brand new dress

Telling you to “keep it inside the closet

‘Coz no one wants to see a faggot”

Don’t call me a man, call me a queen

Call me a goddess, don’t call me a king

Don’t call me a man, call me a queen

I’m strutting my strut, raise my flag

‘Coz love always wins

Vigorous hearts, ambiguous nights

Feeling alive and feeling the pride

Bigots are always stomping on rainbows

Saying we’re a bunch of filthy animals

I wanna be seen for my true self,

I’m tired of the hate they say “burn in hell”

Do I really need a gender

Just so I can freely enter

Gays, lesbians, trans, and bi

Hand in hand, side by side

Everyone in between the spectrum’s

Craving love and deep connections

Guys and guys and girls and girls

If you can’t take that, you can try to learn

We are never coming back in the closet

Don’t ever call us fuc**** faggots

Don’t call me a man, call me a queen

Call me a goddess, don’t call me a king

Don’t call me a man, call me a queen

I’m strutting my strut, raise my flag

‘Coz love always wins

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen

I’m the queen

I’m the queen whoa oh

Queen of the city

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen

I’m the queen

I’m the queen whoa oh

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen

I’m the queen

I’m the queen whoa oh

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen of the city

I’m the queen

I’m the queen

I’m the queen whoa oh


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