You might think
I'm walking epitome
Of Colnel Klink

Borne of stupidity
I'm not your leading canidate
For organ grinder

I wear a monkey on my back
As daily reminder
So I've been told

Hot turns cold
You were only queen for a day
Young turns to old, blood into stone

Golden fades to grey.
You don't blink as you sip champagne
Impervious, to a world of pain

All you wear is a child's mirage
Everywhere cracks in your visage
One thing I know

Hot turns to cold
You were only queen for a day
Young turns to old

Blood and stone
Memories fade to grey
Always room, for one more tomb

You are only queen for a day.
Ask the mirror on the wall
Who was stupid after all?

No one wants to to live alone
No one wants to die alone
As the story goes

oceans are cold
Insanity will pull you down
I know my history

You can't swim with me
Vanity will watch you drown
(There's so such thing as "saved")

(Your body won't rise from the grave)
You were only queen for a day.