Already dressed..couldn’t be more glamorous
Already made up.. couldn’t be more pretty
Already done the hair.. couldn’t be more shining
All eyes stared at her
This physical beauty was preparing herself
Ready to cheer audience up
On the mud stage
Watched by hypocrites & fakers
Oh she’s the Queen
Dancing, singing, smiling…
Hide behind the mask of lie..
Which-somehow-looked so beautiful
Oh give her some money, compliments or anything
Then she’ll still be your Queen
Dancing on mud..
Full of hypocrites & fakers
Just the same as her..
Let’s go…follow what she did
So we can also be Queens..or Kings
To survive in this hypocritical world
Even angels turned dark
And devils got shiner
Don’t cry..Don’t feel the misery
There’re no such things like it
This is a mud stage, just dance…
Follow her, Queen of lie…
You’ll never suffer
You’ll never die..