Queen of the Scene

She was tall and pale, she's the queen of her scene
 Hates the way I talk but she loves the way I sing
 She spends too much time being something she ain't
 When the smoke all clears there's always, there's always someone to blame
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 When you spend all your time trying to make things right
 You can't clean it up if it's broken inside
 Never wants to listen to single word I say
 No matter how much I ask her
 Well, I am what I am, babe, I ain't what I ain't
 I'm not yet a killer, but I'm far from a saint
 I don't really think it matters what I do
 I don't think I'll ever be
 Good enough for you
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 She doubted me like Thomas when I needed her like Paul
 Turned her back on me like Judas, baby, let me take the fall
 She called me a traitor and she called me a liar
 She fed me to the lions and hung me
 Oh, she hung me out to dry
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 Well, I am what I am, babe, I ain't what I ain't
 I'm not yet a killer, but I'm far from a saint
 I don't really think it matters what I do
 I don't think I'll ever be
 Good enough for you
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 So I hear you got a new boy, he looks a lot like me
 Oh, I bet he can't sing like I sing
 So I'll just sit back, babe, and I'll play my part
 He may have your hand but I still
 Oh, I still got your heart
 Got your heart
 Oh, I got your heart
 Oh, got your heart
 Oh, I got your heart
 Oh, you know I got your heart
 Oh, I got your heart