Don’t need red, don’t need black I’m only here to fight back Shut up with all your dumb ships Or my trident just might slip
Don’t want grey, don’t want pale All you beaches betta hail I want cash and I want coin, Got an army you should join I want you to join
I know exactly how to fight and run this scene I know exactly why I walk and talk I’m the queen I’ll be the Condesce, so who cares if I’m a little mean? Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no
Old life sucked, so I fled, Now it’s my fault we’re all dead, After all this time it’s been I kinda think I’m gonna lose But I’m gonna act like we will win
If you are not very careful Hemospectrums will possess you My blood taught me how to feel Now quadrants have no appeal They have no appeal