Queen Elvis

People get what they deserve Time is round, and space is curved Honey, have you got the nerve To be Queen Elvis? See that man who mows his lawn He'll hang in drag before the dawn Some are made, and some are born To be Queen Elvis It could break your mother's heart It could break your sister's heart Coming out's the hardest part When you're Queen Elvis Justify your special ways Justify your special ways Getting blow jobs from the press Oh, I'm jealous, can't you guess? I could never fit your dress Queen Elvis Oh, and I'll sculpt you So very hard Oh, and I'll sculpt you Till you bleed Everybody must get stoned All together, all alone Babbling beside the throne Of Queen Elvis Justify your special ways Justify your special ways Two mirrors make infinity In the mirror, you and me Find out just what love could be Queen Elvis Oh, and I'll sculpt you So very hard Oh, and I'll sculpt you Till you breathe People get what they deserve Time is round, and space is curved Honey, have you got the nerve To be Queen Elvis?