Beehive Queen Lyrics – The Wytches

Beehive Queen Lyrics by The Wytches

And it was crowded
So I was leaving
And no one wants to see your debt to the sky
And it was crowded

So I was leaving
And you entirely debased my life
You strangle me, strangler, strangler
Yeah, your wooden hands they smell like it’s been raining for a while

You perfect your style
And I’ll sit in the luggage pile for a while
You’re wild, wild, wild
Make all the dangerous girls smile

Whilst down on their knees
Singing please, please, please
Fix me
She shouts “killjoy” because the sound of my voice

Made it hard for her to tell if I was a girl or a boy
“Killjoy” and then I get all annoyed
“If I beat in a plastic bottle, could I be a boy?”
She said “no”
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The Wytches Lyrics – Beehive Queen

The Wytches

Beehive Queen