Queen of Mediocre

you only like reflections anything that shines your way

i'm no polished little statue so i'm happily made of clay

what to do about the crooked tree just leave it alone yea

cant make that into art too bad it breaks your heart i'm

the queen of mediocre crown made out of sober just perfectly average

beans completely useless to your ego dreams

you cannot sell me

you cannot use me call me the queen of mediocre free as

a rat on a scooter (ohhh-ohhh) (yeah-yeah-yeah) (ah-ha!) (ohhh)

you sharpened all your little knives to whittle me into a lie

i played dead weight,

i played a stone the ugliest branch you've ever known you wanted

perfect, wanted something straight i twisted early

so you'd waste your precious time

dont wanna be a tool for some cruel foul fool

i'm the queen of mediocre crown made out of sober just perfectly

average beans completely useless to your ego dreams

you cannot sell me

you cannot use me call me the queen of mediocre free as

a rat on a scooter

(ohhh-ohhh) (yeah-yeah-yeah) (ah-ha!)

do you want an encore?

do you really want an encore?

for this perfectly average racket?

from this useless majesty?

well how about... no

fuck you

go to hell

and dont come back

im the queen of mediocre crown made out of sober just perfectly

average beans completely useless to your ego dreams

you cannot sell me

you cannot use me call me the queen of mediocre free as

a rat on a scooter

(hahaha) (yeah) (oh-oh-oh)