Queen Wasn't Content

Disturbed hives, Queen wasn’t content
And she eyes stacks of shirts
Boxes beneath the piano bitch
Baby stayed with the coroner,
Dead Chia Pet
Cleanin up
The spring, people clean up
Throwaway a lot of things
Old boots
Terrarium, old new terrarium
Dead Chia Pet
Itchy eyes
Animal print boxers
Animals in disturbed hives
Queen wasn’t that content
Queen wasn’t that content
Queen wasn’t that content
Queen wasn’t that content
I’m a fan of the at home life
Every now and then I can’t stop crying
If there’s a god then he must not know me
Hasn’t even take a glance this way
Take a glance this way
Is it today or yesterday
tell me why am i still shaking
I’m a fan of the at home life
Every now and then I can’t stop crying