Qveen of Hearts

I’ve got the worst road rage.

I never get to drive.

I’ve got suicidal thoughts and tendencies,

But I’ve never been so glad to be alive.

Aesthetics mean nothing to me

In my vanity and self-disdain

As I gain and gain

Because you’re all the same.

[I’m the one who gets it]

I’m the one who understands -

And even if you could

I know that you never ever would

Just like you claim that you

Don’t get drunk like your dad

No you’d never ever get drunk like your dad

And I understand that you’re sad

Could it be that you’re sadder than me?

Cause you never fake your smile in my company.

So if sleep is free -

And if you’re all so still in love with me -

Why haven’t I had it in days?

I haven’t had it for days

I haven’t had it for days

Haven’t had it for days.

I’ve got the worst road rage.

It’s full-bodied in my quartered age.

I love all of you

Even though colors are hard for me.

Eyes brown like earth,

Yours: black as death,

Or a solemn hazel sky,

But the blue eyes are always kind

And there the only ones I’ve come to find

Who really don’t seem to fucking mind

That I’ve got the worst road rage

I’ve got the worst road rage

I’ve got the worst road rage

Rage, rage, rage.

- Song by JVNK, lyrics by Annie Corinne