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Killer Queen - Queen

Killer Queen

Queen



Lyrics:
She keeps Moët et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet
'Let them eat cake,' she says
Just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy
For Kruschev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation
You can't decline.

Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime

Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?

To avoid complications
She never kept the same address
In conversation
She spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China
Went down to Geisha Minah
Then again incidentally
If you're that way inclined

Perfume came naturally from Paris
For cars she couldn't care less
Fastidious and precise

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime

Drop of a hat she's as willing as
Playful as a pussy cat
Then momentarily out of action
Temporarily out of gas
To absolutely drive you wild, wild..
She's all out to get you

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime

Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?
You wanna try...
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Letra:
Ella guarda Moët & Chandon
en su pequeño armario.
"Déjalos comer pastel", dijo ella,
igual que María Antonieta.
Un remedio a la medida
para Kruschev y Kennedy.
En cualquier momento, una invitación
imposible de rechazar.

Caviar y cigarros
bien versados en la etiqueta,
extraordinariamente fina.

Ella es una reina asesina.
Pólvora, gelatina,
dinamita con un rayo láser,
garantiza volar tu cabeza
en cualquier momento.

Recomendado al precio,
insaciable apetito.
¿Quieres probar?

Para evitar complicaciones
nunca conserva la misma dirección.
En la conversación
ella habla como una baronesa.
Conoció a un hombre de China
que se convirtió en una geisha.
Y continúan los incidentes
si tienes esa inclinación.

Su perfume, por supuesto, era de París,
aunque los autos no le interesaban.
Fastidiosa y precisa.

Ella es una reina asesina.
Pólvora, gelatina,
dinamita con un rayo láser,
garantiza volar tu cabeza
en cualquier momento.

Busca pretextos, complaciente,
juguetona como un gatito.
Momentáneamente fuera de acción,
temporalmente sin combustible.
Te volverá absolutamente salvaje, salvaje.
Está allá afuera para cazarte.

Ella es una reina asesina.
Pólvora, gelatina,
dinamita con un rayo láser,
garantiza volar tu cabeza
en cualquier momento.

Recomendado al precio,
insaciable apetito,
¿quieres probar?
Quieres probar...

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