I can sense all of your doubts
And I know how crazy this sounds
Running from problems is all that works
Detached from reality, unable to be hurt
Shooting your way out isn't a plan
You're too caught up to understand
Game over man, game over
No four leaf f*cking clover
You don't know what maternity means
F*ck what you say, here I'm the queen
I'll burn the history you've laid
I don't care what Weyland pays