Cast Off Crown - Deerhoof

Hey, mister, hey, mister

Out of this picture

I’m only their sister

Royalty, I learned

I would become queen of the cast-offs

I will thrice refuse

Oh, lover, all other

Where is the thunder?

I long for the summer

Like a bird, I will fly

Back to the sky

Queen of the cast-offs

I will rise and be free

Like a bird, I will fly

Back to the sky

Queen of the cast-offs

I will rise and be free