Flashy Python - Obscene Queen Bee lyrics

Cigarettes, choking pets How you gonna pay the rent Now that all of your money's gone? I know you, you know me We met at the cemetery Digging ditches and turning up stones Oh, my, my, obscene queen bee I wish I knew the cure for the disease Which causes you to be so cold A wet dream, a magazine Fantasies and make believes My headless chicken's going to get stoned And Paris it is too full of rage Undercover, center stage Voulez-vous coucher with this animal Oh, my, my, obscene queen bee I wish I knew the cure for the disease Which causes you to be so cold Radiant, allowance spent Really, I had only meant that We should never get so sentimental A broken string, a wedding ring Behind a fence I have no sense For what the neighbors think of self control Oh, my, my, obscene queen bee I wish I knew the cure for the disease Which causes you to be so cold