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Who died made you queen bee over me

Here I sit at a park it's nice and quiet but it's getting really dark
Time to go home to hear you yell Boy the way you scream at me will send me to hell
You just cuss and cuss and cuss just so you can hear your voice and make all that fuss
I don't know who you think you might be Who died made you queen bee over me
You do not have the power of the force So get off that high horse
I am tired of hearing you yell So I am ringing that bell
I counted to ten you lost the fight I have the power and the courage and all the might
You are nothing and you don't scare me anymore So it is time for you to get kicked out the door
You need to get packed and leave You are hatfull selfish and cruel and I won't be decieved
By that puppy dog face your not worth my time your a disgrace
You tell me I'm always to slow Well now I am telling you it's time for you to go
Your not my mom my boss or my lover It took some time for me to finially discover
That your heart black as coal and you have no soul
Your mean bossy and unkind you can't be no friend of mine
who died and made you queen bee over me Now you need leave because I'm free
From your tormented mind that made me feel sad
You can't bully me no more I got mad
No one is better that any other we all sisters and brothers
We are all the same so I got into the game
Your not telling me what to do anymore because I'm free Who died and made you queen bee over me
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