Queen Of The Rock
Get up & readyGet up & readyOh, I'm ready to leave this fuckin' townGet up & readyGet up & readyRun to where you'll not need to shield your eyesI'm getting sick of this ordinary dayGet up your courageGet up your courageIt's time to remove the fear from your eyes
Get a bad reviewGet a bad reviewOh, everybody is envious of your luckGet a bad reviewGet a bad reviewHell no. I'm just doing what I wantI'm getting sick of arcane realtyGet up & readyGet up & readyOh, I'm ready to be Queen of the rock.
So baby, tell me what am I supposed to beTortured by a guilty conscienceWhat is wrongWhat is wrongWhat is wrongYou can't control meHEY. I'm just doing what I wanna
Put on your make up andBreak your mirrorDye your hair pink andShake your headLet's get psychoRock on with meNasty girl, crazy girlI'm queen of the rock
Get some cool tattooShow your skinLet's get drunk andBeat them upLay your hands andFight for freeNasty girl, crazy girlI'm queen of the rock
Why don't you like meWhy don't you like meTell me am I so different from you?Why don't you like me?Why don't you like mePlease don't judge what you don't understand
In this living lieI don't believe anythingLiberate your mindLiberate your mindFeel the light from your eyes & find the truth
So baby, tell me what am I supposed to beTortured by a guilty conscienceWhat is wrongWhat is wrongWhat is wrongYou can't control meHEY. I'm just doing what I wanna
Put on your dukes andBang your fist onDye your hair pink andShake your headLet's get psychoRock on with meNasty girl, crazy girlI'm queen of the rock
Get some cool tattooShow your skinLet's get drunk andBeat them upLay your hands andFight for freeNasty girl, crazy girlI'm queen of the rock