Funky Queen - Black Mirrors

Yeah i like it so much

Get a break from reality

Daily high and low

Satay away from vanity

And i like it so much

All my sins are washed away

Blowing up my dead brain

Why do i feel ashamed?

Ahhh give me something

something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

Something

To cradle all my thoughts

Ahh give something

Something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

Something

To cradle all my thoughts

Yeahh i need you so much

Shaky hands when you’re not there

Sweating smoke on my couch

I’m not feeling any pain

I miss you so much

Every time you go away

Fever will eat my spine

Burning weakness i’ve been told

Ahhh give me something

something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

Something

To cradle all my thoughts

Ahh give something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

To cradle all my thoughts

Ahhh give me something

something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

Something

To cradle all my thoughts

Ahh give something

To cradle all my thoughts

Something

Can i get anything?

To cradle all my thoughts