The correct lyrics, I originally had the song sent to me by the band themselves and it came with lyrics attached to it:
“Play your cards,” said the Queen of Hearts, “And make this last forever. Here all ways, see, they lead to me, so don’t make me lose my temper.”
So it seems Prince Charming has stolen your eyes from me. Call it bitterness and jealousy, but long live the emerald queen. I painted the roses red, spilling blood about the lawn, but painted on a chalk white rose this color can’t last long.
“Play your cards,” said the Queen of Hearts, “And make this last forever. Here all ways, see, they lead to me, so don’t make me lose my temper.”
Calling out the 'Queen of Hearts'.
I’m getting dead tired of sleeping alone in the meadow, Love. You've been out for an hour or so, I know. Your hollow head's been dreaming for you, screaming a storm while you lie in plain view. Taking liquids in to make you desirable, I know.
I hear your fashioned screams piercing through everything and while you're whispering, you’re begging on your knees, “Please just another drink, I need the poison's heat to keep on singing sweet: 'Please love me.' ”
The correct lyrics, I originally had the song sent to me by the band themselves and it came with lyrics attached to it:
“Play your cards,” said the Queen of Hearts, “And make this last forever. Here all ways, see, they lead to me, so don’t make me lose my temper.”
So it seems Prince Charming has stolen your eyes from me. Call it bitterness and jealousy, but long live the emerald queen. I painted the roses red, spilling blood about the lawn, but painted on a chalk white rose this color can’t last long.
“Play your cards,” said the Queen of Hearts, “And make this last forever. Here all ways, see, they lead to me, so don’t make me lose my temper.”
Calling out the 'Queen of Hearts'.
I’m getting dead tired of sleeping alone in the meadow, Love. You've been out for an hour or so, I know. Your hollow head's been dreaming for you, screaming a storm while you lie in plain view. Taking liquids in to make you desirable, I know.
I hear your fashioned screams piercing through everything and while you're whispering, you’re begging on your knees, “Please just another drink, I need the poison's heat to keep on singing sweet: 'Please love me.' ”