Queen Elvis Lyrics

Queen Elvis lyrics

People get what they deserve,
Time is round and space is curved.
Honey, have you got the nerve,
To be Queen Elvis?
See that man who
mows his lawn,
He'll hang in drag before the dawn.
Some are made and
some are born
To be Queen Elvis.
It could break your mothers
heart,
It could break your sisters heart.
Coming out's the hardest
part,
When you're Queen Elvis.
Justify your special ways,
Justify your special ways.
Getting blow-jobs from the press.
Oh,
I'm jealous can't you guess?
I could never fit your dress,
Queen
Elvis.
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
So very hard.
Oh and I'll sculpt
you,
'til you bleed.
Everybody must get stoned,
All together all
alone.
Babbling beside the throne,
Of Queen Elvis.
Justify your
special ways,
Justify your special ways.
Two mirrors make
infinity,
In the mirror you and me.
Find out just what love could
be,
Queen Elvis.
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
So very hard.
Oh
and I'll sculpt you,
'til you breath.
People get what they
deserve,
Time is round and space is curved.
Honey, have you got the
nerve,
To be Queen Elvis?