Locked up in this kingdom
Shackled to these chores
Desperate to run
Right through the doors
She sits on her throne
Telling us what to do
Cleaning up her mess
Turns to Deja Vu
There must be a way out
A final escape
To live in prosperity
We must do one thing
Kill the queen
DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
To set us free
Trying to control
And establish a monarchy
We've got to break away
And cause some anarchy
Caught in the act
Shackled once again
The end of her reign
Will soon start to begin
There must be a way out
A final escape
To live in prosperity
We must do one thing
Kill the queen
DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
To set us free
Don't you fucking hate it
Always being told what to do
Constantly makes me sick
Being used as her tool
Kill the queen
We don't agree
Kill the queen
To set us free
Kill the queen
For our lives
Kill the queen
We will rise
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