Lyrics Queen of Burlesque (Radio) - Gazebo
Friday
night,
city
of
angels
Step
on
stage
on
10
pm
precise
All
the
lights
dim
in
respect
now
Green
velvet
swallow
dice
Cause
here
she
comes
.
Queen
of
Burlesque
She
flows
in
smooth
like
a
virus
Queen
of
Burlesque
A
siren
voice
soothing
deep
in
the
unconscious
Straight
to
your
heart
Accomplice
hands
hover
on
buttons
Waiting
orders
in
telepathic
code
Can
a
man
tame
his
passion
now?
As
her
smile
blurs
through
his
eyes
She′s
still
there,
the
Queen
of
Burlesque
She
flows
in
smooth
like
a
virus
Queen
of
Burlesque
A
siren
voice
soothing
deep
in
the
unconscious
Straight
to
your
heart
Queen
of
Burlesque
Takes
hold
of
you
bound
to
slavery
Queen
of
Burlesque
A
voodoo
spell
striking
deep
in
your
vessels
A
rip
in
your
guts
A
look
behind
the
limo
window
Lipstick
blend
with
sweat
and
teardrops
The
lingerie
and
the
bunch
of
poses
remain
Like
some
ash
on
frozen
memory
...
Frozen
fantasy
...
Frozen
fantasy
...
Frozen
fantasy
...
Queen
of
Burlesque
Takes
hold
of
you
bound
to
slavery
Queen
of
Burlesque
A
voodoo
spell
striking
deep
in
your
vessels
A
rip
in
your
guts
Queen
of
Burlesque
She
flows
in
smooth
like
a
virus
Queen
of
Burlesque
A
siren
voice
soothing
deep
in
the
unconscious
Straight
to
your
heart...
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