(Quatro-Tuckey)

Born in the world of a fifty-dollar dream

Tailor-made coat with a straight back seam

Just can't resist the twilight life of a queen

Takin' pocket money givin' shady secrets back

Soft-spoken sillhouette is part of the act

Mother's undertaker wouldn't dig you a hole in the wall



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Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win

Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen

What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?

Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen



Five will get you ten here on the prowl again

Put your pot of gold in the lion's den

Your parasite mind ain't the truly respectable kind

Your life-style past is gonna get you soon

Spend a few years in a padded room

A book full of blues, bad memories to pass the time



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We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen

We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen

What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?



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