Disassembly Songtext
von The Droptails

Manor born entitled that′s where ma and daddy wed
Bayside in Brighton where blonde and brown are never dead
Short on acceptance it seems; all mink not so manners
Just like the lad at Bunnings said
Long road to Glasgow our planet is in disrepair
Put up or shut up not some plan to make your bed
Leak a tweet to cool the heat, foreign leaders furrowed brows
Kill debate and strangulate
The votes that matter are out there or so you think so
Should you wish to challenge
I'll stare you down so comfortably
And if you′d like to learn why
I am queen and so I'll be
Should we succeed or just fail I'll paint the wall with a white tipped tail
Your subscription is my addiction
What will be we′ll wait and see
Take it with you in a torrent of hail
Walking the track
Round fox holes, rabbits, ferns and trees
Past fire access round the gullies back to me
Our lady at sunrise she casts a shadow so supreme
I stand beside her and think of places that we′ve been
I am queen and so I'll be
I′ll stare you down so comfortably
Should we succeed or still fail
I'll paint the wall red with a white-tipped tail