Electric Callboy - Dramaqueen

Hey Mrs. Drama queen What a nice movie scene Pack up your bags Piss off and don't call me back Сall me back Oh my god, she keeps talking and talking Don't drink too much, nanananana Fuck you, Drama queen 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. Drama queen What a nice movie scene Pack up your bags Piss off and don't call me back Hey Mrs. Drama queen 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 I want 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 Like my loincloth, Mowgli runs free Like 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. Drama queen What a nice movie scene Pack up your bags Piss off and don't call me back Hey Mrs. Drama queen What a nice movie scene Pack up your bags Piss off and don't call me back Oh, I fuck you Drama queen Nice and slowly Nice and slowly How you like that?