Indie Queen

She dreams about the girl she used to be She dreams about someone else Underneath the sheets Well, you can fly off to London With a coke and a smile But give it 24 hours and 4000 miles And it's all just another day away From one less day to cry How do you feel about that How do you like it When they touch your face And turn the page Tell me now just how you feel about that She hangs around the Strangest kings and queens She gets around, But it only gets her clean Well all the afterschool specials Of the days of your life Another anti-drug commercial Left you high as a kite But it's all just another day away From one less day to cry How do you feel about that How do you like it When they touch your face And turn the page And make you feel like a waste a space in hell. How do you feel about that How do you like it When you're the indie queen of a worn out scene. Tell me now just how you feel about that Every once in a while, You should scream And let her out into the night Every once in a while, You should tell yourself that it's alright How do you feel about that How do you like it When they touch your face And turn the page And make you feel like a waste of space in hell How do you feel about that How do you like it when you're the indie queen of a worn out scene Tell me now just how you feel Tell me now just how you about that