Cleopatra - Weezer

We grow old, our hearts are dim

But our minds are free, to fly where they will

Your beauty is faded, you’re a broken shell

It’s only the weak that fall for your spell

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

It’s time to move to the next life

You’ll be reborn as a beautiful child

You’ll turn the heads of a million men

Lady Pharaoh, the Jewel of the Nile

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

All the wine we tasted, all the love we made

All the strumming lyres will decorate your grave

All the ecstasy is gone, gone, gone away

Whoa…

Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty

You’re older, you’re colder

Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty

You’re older, you’re colder

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

You can’t control me no more Cleopatra-patra-patra

Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty

You’re older, you’re colder

Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty

You’re older, you’re colder