Well I take off my shoes (alexander/badlees) When I walk in her door And try my best to levitate Well, i take off my shoes 'Cross her living room floor When i walk in her door 'Cause you can't leave tracks And try my best to levitate When you're on hollowed ground 'cross her living room floor She'll just make you sweep'em up 'cause you can't leave tracks Like you're being hunted down When you're on hollowed ground She'll just make you sweep 'em up CHORUS Like you're being hunted down She's the queen of perfection Everybody knows why (chorus) She's the queen of perfection She's the queen of perfection And she's soon gonna die Everybody knows why She's the queen of perfection She says, 'your body is a temple, boy And she's soon gonna die You ought to treat it well But you trash the place and rent it out She says, "your body is a temple, boy Like it's some cheap motel' You ought to treat it well Then she takes away my plate But you trash the place and rent it out Before I've finished my meal Like it's some cheap motel" And works on my hygiene Then she takes away my plate Against my will Before i've finished by meal And works on my hygiene CHORUS Against my will Well, Marie Antoinette, she said (chorus) 'Let 'em eat cake' While she should have been planning Well, marie antoinette, she said, Her own damn escape "let 'em eat cake" Now I smile 'cross the table While she should have been planning At my lady supreme Her own damn escape Knowin' that her coffee's laced Now i smile 'cross the table With Mr. Clean At my lady supreme Knowin' that her coffee's laced CHORUS 2X With mr. clean (chorus 2x)