Queen

(álbum: Sons Of Society - 1999)

Around midnight he locked in tight to his frustrations, she told her tales
With all she could, that's right, he wasn't half as good at cold manipulation
But he just listened as he should yea
You don't know, but it will show, you'll make a better man of me

Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
Queen, I mean you make me sorry, but you don't know
Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
But you won't let me go

She played hist heart she played his mind with every finger
Until he finally lost his soul yea
He said a thousand times her captive rhythms still linger
But she just crucified him cold
You don't know, but it will show, you'll make a better man of me

Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
Queen, I mean you make me sorry, but you don't know
Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
But you won't let me go

Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
Queen, I mean you make me sorry baby but you don't know yeah
Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
But you won't let me go

Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
But you won't let me go
Won't let me go baby
Feels like you're tearing me apart baby
Oh you made me bleed and just or show baby