The Wytches - Beehive Queen lyrics

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 "k**joy" because the sound of my voice Made it hard for her to tell if I was a girl or a boy "k**joy" and then I get all annoyed "If I beat in a plastic bottle could I be a boy?" She said "no"