Queen Of Perfection

When I walk in her door

And try my best to levitate

Well, I take off my shoes

'Cross her living room floor

When I walk in her door

'Cause you can't leave tracks

And try my best to levitate

When you're on hollowed ground

'Cross her living room floor

She'll just make you sweep'em up

'Cause you can't leave tracks

Like you're being hunted down

When you're on hollowed ground

She'll just make you sweep 'em up

Like you're being hunted down

She's the queen of perfection

Everybody knows why

She's the queen of perfection

She's the queen of perfection

And she's soon gonna die

Everybody knows why

She's the queen of perfection

She says, 'your body is a temple, boy

And she's soon gonna die

You ought to treat it well

But you trash the place and rent it out

She says, "your body is a temple, boy

Like it's some cheap motel'

You ought to treat it well

Then she takes away my plate

But you trash the place and rent it out

Before I've finished my meal

Like it's some cheap motel"

And works on my hygiene

Then she takes away my plate

Against my will

Before I've finished by meal

And works on my hygiene

Against my will

Well, marie antoinette, she said

Let 'em eat cake'

While she should have been planning

Well, marie antoinette, she said,

Her own damn escape

"Let 'em eat cake"

Now I smile 'cross the table

While she should have been planning

At my lady supreme

Her own damn escape

Knowin' that her coffee's laced

Now I smile 'cross the table

With mr. Clean

At my lady supreme

Knowin' that her coffee's laced

With mr. Clean