Texty:
Queen Flick Of The Wrist

's a rip-off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby Blow him a kiss and you're mad, ooh ooh ooh ooh Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out A dig

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's a rip-off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby Blow him a kiss and you're mad, ooh ooh ooh ooh Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out A dig

's a rip-off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby Blow him a kiss and you're mad, ooh ooh ooh ooh Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out A dig

You hold all the aces I never get the chance to deal Flick of the wrist and you cut me down I'm spinning like a roulette wheel You say that love's a

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into

the time has come to speak of many things of jacks and queens and kings i bared my wrists and promised to begin but you cut the blade straight in try

me it's not likely Ya packin' a sword and a bat But me I'm runnin' across the chessboard with a gat, ain't that ya queen I don't gotta play this game

, You kind of remind me of her when you laugh. In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear, It's done with a flick of the wrist. What