Queen Adreena - X-ing Off the Days

You walk all over anyone who dares to be a friend,
Scream and yell because you deem them unenlightened men,
High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps.

X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days
I nearly broke my back as I was bending back for you,
Half the time was hell with you and half a waste of time,
High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps.

X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days.

I do not know the answer to the universe I fear,
So drop me cold and go and find your perfect man my,
dear,
High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach,
Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps,
X-ing off the days,
X-ing off the days.