The Wytches Beehive Queen song lyrics

And it was crowded

So I was leaving

And no one wants to see your debt to the sky

And it was crowded

So I was leaving

And you entirely debased my life

You strangle me, strangler, strangler

Yeah your wooden hands they smell like it's been raining for a while

You perfect your style

And I'll sit in the luggage pile for a while

You're wild, wild, wild

Make all the dangerous girls smile

Whilst down on their knees

Singing please, please, please

Fix me

She shouts "killjoy" because the sound of my voice

Made it hard for her to tell if I was a girl or a boy

"Killjoy" and then I get all annoyed

"If I beat in a plastic bottle could I be a boy?"

She said "no"