The Death Of A Drag Queen

In heaven and made up she felt so cold
 the thing she wanted was not hers to own
 somebody take me home
 somebody take me home
 One day she stole him into her dreams
 Now behold it a love supreme
 Here is a human in unusual form
 and finds a mans man
 and now love adorns
 Here comes the death of a drag queen
 The death of a drag queen
 Pursed and tragic fully obscene
 Funs her man up the lumberjack queen
 While someone sits at home
 While someone is alone
 While someone sits at home
 While someone is alone
 Death of a Drag Queen
 With my murder style it will bring him home, home
 Dried blood on make up
 and her skin all torn
 a resurrection smile
 is the last thing she wore
 she ain't never goin' home
 Death of a Drag Queen
 (Evil dances to the sound of a Bosa Nova beat)