Lyrics Queen – The March Of The Black Queen

Do you mean it?
Do you mean it?
Do you mean it?
Why don’t you mean it?

You’ve never seen nothing like it
No, never in your life
Like going up to heaven
And then coming back alive

Let me tell you all about it
And the world will so allow it
Ooh, give me a little time to choose

Water babies singing in a lily-pool delight
Blue powder monkeys praying in the dead of night

Here comes the black queen, poking in the pile
Fie-fo the black queen, marching single file

Take this, take that
Bring them down to size
March to the black queen

Put them in the cellar with the naughty boys
A little nigger sugar then a rub-a dub-a baby oil
Black on, black on every finger nail and toe
We’ve only begun, begun

Make this, make that
Keep making all that noise
March to the black queen

Now I’ve got a belly full
You can be my sugar baby
You can be my honey chile, yes

A voice from behind me reminds me

In each and every soul lies a man
And very soon he’ll deceive and discover
But even ’til the end of his life
He’ll bring a little love

I reign with my left hand
I rule with my right
I’m lord of all darkness
I’m queen of the night
I’ve got the power
Now do the march of the black queen

My life is in your hands
I’ll fo and I’ll fie
I’ll be what you make me
I’ll do what you like
I’ll be your bad boy
I’ll be your bad boy
I’ll do the march of the black queen

Walking to the style
She’s vulgar ‘buse and vile
Fie-fo the black queen tattoos all her pies
She boils, and she bakes, and she never dots her Is
She’s our leader

Forget your sing-alongs and your lullabies
Surrender to the city of the fireflies
Dance with the devil, beat with the band
To hell with all of you hand-in-hand
But now it’s time to be gone forever