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Rocket Queen

Text písně Rocket Queen

Chorus:
 I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


Verse:
 Im not as well as I seem
 I had too much drink
 I forgot how to speak
 My head is spinning on me
 The walls cave in on me
 Lost my purse and id
 As I feed the machine 
I feel c-crazy


Pre-Chorus:
 Can be you mistress and your lover
 Cherry pie, undercover
 Anything to get a hold of 
Money, fame, beauty, power


Chorus:
 I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


Verse:
 What you gonna do 
Now the clock strikes three 
Dollar signs in my eyes
 And your eyes on me
 Talking up styles
 You have yet to see
 But I know you feed 
When I cross my knees, Ha!
 Got what you need, Ha?
 Not happening to me
 I pull that bait and switch 
I fish them up by the hour


Pre-Chorus:
 Can be you mistress and your lover
 Cherry pie, undercover
 Anything to get a hold of 
Money, fame, beauty, power


Chorus:
 I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


Bridge:
 Dont stop
 Dont stop
 Dont stop
 Dont stop
 Dont stop (Jimmy pop that beat)
 Dont stop (Jimmy pop that beat)
 Dont stop (Jimmy pop that beat)
 Dont stop (Jimmy pop that beat)


Chorus:
 I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean


I love the smell of greed
 Is like a mental disease
 I'll be your Billy Jean
 Youre Rocket Queen
 Youre butter bean