She lives in a bottle with her friends

nobody else seems to care

that she may never hold the throne

when she waits forever holding on



[chorus:]

as she combs her hair

i would love to be there

with a gun in my hand

with another man



watch me baby with your red eyes

one more night to say goodbye

she may never hold the throne

as she waits forever holding on





[Thanks to ashley3086@hotmail.com for these lyrics]