Queen Letra

Migrate from distant memories, memories

You walk softly avoiding all of the cracks
You fell into before
Stubbornness was a foundation for the rules
You were sure that no one knew

Such a change, from some country lifestyle

Shooting blanks for a result
I pick up all your dirty trails
From far behind the story folds
Your alibis are running thin

For some empty prize that make you feel like somethin' cool
An illusion you should be
Fashion Junkie Queen we all just stand and stare
At these shackles that you wear

What a show, for some country, no name

I listen to your issues
They were sink or soar, in a superficial world
An entertaining feat that everyone observes
A monologue reserved

For some country, no name

From some country life style

Country no name

Country no name