She keeps Moët et Chandon in her pretty cabinet,
"Let them eat cake", she says, just like Marie Antoinette.
A built in a remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy,
And any time an invitation you can't decline.
Caviar and cigarettes, well versed in etiquette,
Extr'ordinarily nice. She's a Killer Queen,
Gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam,
Guaranteed to blow your mind, anytime, ooh.
Recommended at any price, insatiable an appetite,
Wanna try?
Instrumental: |
To avoid complications she never kept the same address,
In conversation she spoke just like a baroness.
Met a man from China, went down to Geisha Minah,
But then again incident'ly if you're that way inclined.
Perfume came nat'rally from Paris,
for cars she couldn't care less,
Fastidious and precise. She's a Killer Queen,
Gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam,
Guaranteed to blow your mind, anytime, ooh.
Instrumental: | | | |
Drop of a hat she's as willing as, playful as a pussycat,
Then momentarily out of action,
Temporarily out of gas; to absolutely drive you
Wild, wild... She's out to get you. She's a Killer Queen,
Gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam,
Guaranteed to blow your mind, anytime, ooh.
Recommended at any price, insatiable an appetite,
Wanna try?
Instrumental: |