Well I take off my shoes

(alexander/badlees)

When I walk in her door



And try my best to levitate

Well, i take off my shoes

'Cross her living room floor

When i walk in her door

'Cause you can't leave tracks

And try my best to levitate

When you're on hollowed ground

'cross her living room floor

She'll just make you sweep'em up

'cause you can't leave tracks

Like you're being hunted down

When you're on hollowed ground



She'll just make you sweep 'em up

CHORUS

Like you're being hunted down

She's the queen of perfection



Everybody knows why

(chorus)

She's the queen of perfection

She's the queen of perfection

And she's soon gonna die

Everybody knows why



She's the queen of perfection

She says, 'your body is a temple, boy

And she's soon gonna die

You ought to treat it well



But you trash the place and rent it out

She says, "your body is a temple, boy

Like it's some cheap motel'

You ought to treat it well

Then she takes away my plate

But you trash the place and rent it out

Before I've finished my meal

Like it's some cheap motel"

And works on my hygiene

Then she takes away my plate

Against my will

Before i've finished by meal



And works on my hygiene

CHORUS

Against my will





Well, Marie Antoinette, she said

(chorus)

'Let 'em eat cake'



While she should have been planning

Well, marie antoinette, she said,

Her own damn escape

"let 'em eat cake"

Now I smile 'cross the table

While she should have been planning

At my lady supreme

Her own damn escape

Knowin' that her coffee's laced

Now i smile 'cross the table

With Mr. Clean

At my lady supreme



Knowin' that her coffee's laced

CHORUS 2X

With mr. clean



(chorus 2x)