Living With The Human Machines - Strangelove

Don’t you know the party’s over Queenie?

Why do you wait here alone?

The lights are cold — the music’s over Queenie

All your dancing friends have flown

Everybody’s grown

But you’re still clinging to the old dreams Queenie

A frightened child you won’t let go You try so hard to fit them new clothes Queenie

You try so hard it makes you old

Christ, you look so old

Give yourself a little treat

Give up these hopeless dreams

Give yourself a little treat

And set yourself free

Give yourself a chance to see

You’re exactly what you’re meant to be You’re beautiful to me You’re beautiful don’t you see

You little Queen

You little Queen

You little Queen

You little Queen

Whilst you pushed against the whole world Queenie

You let your life all slip away

You try so hard to push the clock back Queenie

That you missed out on today

Living yesterdays

Give yourself a little treat

Give up these hopeless dreams

Give yourself a little treat

And set yourself free

Give yourself a chance to see

You’re exactly what you’re meant to be You’re beautiful to me You’re beautiful don’t you see

You little Queen

You little Queen

You little Queen

You little Queen

Throwing all your love into another commotion

Shooting off your mouth to keep the party in motion

Acting out the role where you don’t feel no emotion

Why do you not see

You’re already beautiful

Why don’t you see

You little Queen

Why can’t you see

You little Queen

Sha la la la la you little Queen

Sha la la la la you little Queen

Sha la la la la la you little Queen

Sha la la la la you little Queen

You little Queen-acapo