Dethroning of the Party Queen - Rosalie Cunningham

I’d say off with her head

But I can’t pretend I won’t be scared

Of the one

That appears there with the dawn

Will the music come the same way?

How am I to know from where it grows?

Will the fire die without Lucifer’s light?

I believed in him just like he believed in me

What am I supposed to be without?

Oh to be the life and soul will be the death of me

Dethrone th Party Queen of old

Protect the dynasty

Ther’ll be successors in the wings

To sing for the ants and sycophants

Long as they keep Her Royal Highness high

And long live the spirit of the Queen but

I think I’ve seen all that there is to see

Dionysus lived through me

I believed in him just like he believed in me

What am I supposed to be without?

Oh to be the life and soul will be the death of me

Dethrone the Party Queen of old

Protect the dynasty

I believe in all the rumours and I can’t ignore the scars

I head the muffled whispers and the sniggers in the bars

And every time I ask the mirror

«Who's the fairest of them all?»

It laughs me right out the door

Oh to be the life and soul will be the death of me

Protect the dynasty