Queen of C-Bus

Congregate with razor blades And celebrate the Gods we made Old enough to call your bluff But dumb enough to give a fuck So I'm in love with the Queen of C-Bus I'm in love but she won't see us And she better turn you out Burn all your worts and doubt She better cry She better cry She better better All together now Renegades the well behaved Screwing up the plans we made All your charms are hand grenades Gotta look the other way I'm in love with the Queen of C-Bus I'm in love but she won't see us And she better Write you a letter She better better Write you a letter She better cry Better All together now Congregate with razor blades And celebrate the Gods we made Old enough to call your bluff But dumb enough to give a fuck so I'm in love with the Queen of C-Bus I'm in love but she won't see us So take a bow Take a bow Take a bow to the queen Take a bow Take a bow Take a bow to the queen