Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen
Lyrics Eskimo Callboy

Written by: Sebastian "Sushi" Biesler, Kevin Ratajczak, Daniel Haniß, Pascal Schillo, Daniel Klossek, David Friedrich

Produced by: Eskimo Callboy

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Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back

Oh my god she keeps talking and talking
Don't drink too much nanananana

F*ck you Dramaqueen

You have more shoes than a brain can have cells
You f*cked my fridge up with your diet coke, hell!

Warm beer at a campfire sucks

End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed

Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead

Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
[x2]

I hate indie rock
No more romantics
I want sex and blood
Almost orgasmic
It's time for rock 'n' roll

This is not, this is not what I'm longing for
This is not, this is not what I'm longing for
Light my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
Light my loincloth, Mowgli runs free
This is not what I'm longing for

End or beginning
It's always the same thing
Cracks in your head
Instead a place in your bed

Sometimes forever
It's always the same thing
You're too precious
To be mislead

Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen
What a nice movie scene
Pack up your bags
Piss off and don't call me back
[x2]

F*ck you Dramaqueen
Nice and slowly
How you like that?

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