Here comes the queen bee in her little mini dress

Shouting to the boys that she couldn't care less

Let them eat cake; let them all cry

Serves them right; they ought to do or die

They ought to do or die



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You say that love makes the world go 'round

Better wind it up, 'cos it's running down

Wind it up, and turn it around

Wind it up, yeah, to a higher ground

Wind it up, so it never comes down

Wind it up



Here comes the preacher on a mission from God

You spoil the child if you spare the rod

A tooth for a tooth, and eye for an eye

When you look again you know we've all gone blind

You know we've all gone blind



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Here comes you and here comes me

Forty-nine hearts pinned to our sleeves

Gonna make a move, gonna turn it around, yeah

And wind it so far up that it never comes down

No, it never comes down

No, it never comes down



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