Maybe I'm too short, so I eat this
Now I'm too tall, so I drink that
Never happy with how I look
My bedroom mirror must be broken
My public image is already dead
I think I must getting be sick in the head
Fashionably late to my birthday party
Put on this fancy hat and killing them kindly
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
Never thinking that I could be
A willing hero in my own story
Tired of being comic relief
While trying to fix broken sidekicks
All the kings horses and all the kingsmen
Couldn't put me back together again
If you want to find yourself
You gotta leave things behind
Take a walk through the glass
Or maybe losing your mind
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
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Maybe I'm too short, so I eat this
Now I'm too tall, so I drink that
Never happy with how I look
My bedroom mirror must be broken
My public image is already dead
I think I must getting be sick in the head
Fashionably late to my birthday party
Put on this fancy hat and killing them kindly
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
Never thinking that I could be
A willing hero in my own story
Tired of being comic relief
While trying to fix broken sidekicks
All the kings horses and all the kingsmen
Couldn't put me back together again
If you want to find yourself
You gotta leave things behind
Take a walk through the glass
Or maybe losing your mind
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
Now I'm too tall, so I drink that
Never happy with how I look
My bedroom mirror must be broken
My public image is already dead
I think I must getting be sick in the head
Fashionably late to my birthday party
Put on this fancy hat and killing them kindly
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
Never thinking that I could be
A willing hero in my own story
Tired of being comic relief
While trying to fix broken sidekicks
All the kings horses and all the kingsmen
Couldn't put me back together again
If you want to find yourself
You gotta leave things behind
Take a walk through the glass
Or maybe losing your mind
I have found myself
Spinning round and round again
The drugs here must be good
I met this girl last night she said
I'm the queen of hearts
And I'm looking for a man
To have tea with me and to chop off all their heads
Writer: Sean Parsons, Will Birdwell, William Birdwell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Public Image
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Sean Parsons, Will Birdwell, William Birdwell