Antipop – Queen of the Underground

Tekst pesme

She is sitting on the red, red leather chair
A young slim body wearing dirty underwear
People stare, people want her to dance
People want to stab nails in her flesh

She is raising star of the night shift
For hardworking class a soul relief
The object of people pervert dreams
The forbidden fruit on society tree

When show is over and the life comes to the end
(Queen of the Undergound)
Are there any of her fans to put flowers on her grave
(Queen of the Undergound)

She can be whatever you want
Shy girl, lady mistress dirty slut
She will do whatever you ask
Just put some money between her breast