Poor Queen (Live)

Lyrics for Poor Queen (Live)

Well, spinning right away I feel sick and tired for who's on the streets today Who's on the same pages, oh yeah And who will knock upon my door? All is fine, all is right Our teenage queen is locked up tight tonight And on the streets, they cry, "Hooray!" The queen will live to see another day She's spinning right away She feels sick and tired for who's on the street she left Where are my sweet pages, oh yeah And will they knock upon my door? All is fine, all is right Little queen, she cried herself to sleep last night But fear not, my little queen The people still love you, it would seem