Deficit

Lyrics

Madame Deficit's goin' out tonight Crash through the door to the orange sunlight She don't like mirrors 'cause she can't quite see But she's everybody's fantasy Yeah, she's everybody's fantasy Little queen, is it hard to be? Little queen has skin that's soft and white Slice up the dark with her own spotlight She don't take meals, and her hands aren't free But she bears their hatred gracefully Yeah, she bears their hatred gracefully Little queen, was it worth the fee?