Above the Spider's Net | Queen Bee [Go West - STTZ Mini Event]

[Chorus]
Yeah, they call me Queen B, and my girls all play their part,
Collecting the secrets that spill from a lovers drunken heart.
This whole town is sleeping, but soon it will be wide awake,
For the sting that is coming and the fortune we're planning to take,
'Cause we're tired of the scraps from the tables of powerful men,
And the Storytellerz Ville bank is where our own story will begin.

[Verse 2]
A foreman from McKayi's dark railroad got tangled up last night,
And stumbled up from Spider's den, his face all pale and white.
He told my girl Loretta of the payroll coming through,
The guards, the route, the time it's due—he told her all he knew.
She brought the whisper back to me, just like the ones before,
Another strand of priceless silk to settle our old score.
Another girl heard how the Sheriff is so easily swept away,
Distracted by his Panther who rides at the close of the day.
They think they are buying a moment of solace and bliss,
But they're funding the future with every last lie that they kiss.

[Chorus]
'Cause they call me Queen B, and my girls all play their part,
Collecting the secrets that spill from a drunk, foolish heart.
This whole town is sleeping, but soon it will be wide awake,
For the sting that is coming and the fortune we're planning to take,
'Cause we're tired of the scraps from the tables of powerful men,
And the Storytellerz Ville bank is where our own story will begin.

[Bridge]
But a man lives up here with a gaze that cuts through any lie,
PKay in his green coat, with a cold and a watchful eye.
He dealt with a banker who tried to cheat him and was left for dead,
And he hears every secret that's whispered overhead.
He is the last piece of the puzzle, the true wildcard in the game,
The one silent shadow who could figure our plan and its aim.

[Outro]
The town keeps on turning...
Drunk on its power and wine...
They don't hear the buzzing...
From this quiet kingdom of mine...

[The music builds a low, humming tension]
From Storytellerz Ville one night... a legend takes the wing...
When the hive finally delivers...
It's quiet golden sting.

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[Outro] Where my girls work the rooms underneath the pale, unforgiving moon. Every man has a weakness, a secret that he holds inside, And they'll trade it for comfort, with nothing to lose but their pride. My girls bring the whispers they gather from each foolish man, And piece them together to build our meticulous plan. [Chorus] Yeah, they call me Queen B, and my girls all play their part, Collecting the secrets that spill from a lovers drunken heart. This whole town is sleeping, but soon it will be wide awake, For the sting that is coming and the fortune we're planning to take, 'Cause we're tired of the scraps from the tables of powerful men, And the Storytellerz Ville bank is where our own story will begin. [Verse 2] A foreman from McKayi's dark railroad got tangled up last night, And stumbled up from Spider's den, his face all pale and white. He told my girl Loretta of the payroll coming through, The guards, the route, the time it's due—he told her all he knew. She brought the whisper back to me, just like the ones before, Another strand of priceless silk to settle our old score. Another girl heard how the Sheriff is so easily swept away, Distracted by his Panther who rides at the close of the day. They think they are buying a moment of solace and bliss, But they're funding the future with every last lie that they kiss. [Chorus] 'Cause they call me Queen B, and my girls all play their part, Collecting the secrets that spill from a drunk, foolish heart. This whole town is sleeping, but soon it will be wide awake, For the sting that is coming and the fortune we're planning to take, 'Cause we're tired of the scraps from the tables of powerful men, And the Storytellerz Ville bank is where our own story will begin. [Bridge] But a man lives up here with a gaze that cuts through any lie, PKay in his green coat, with a cold and a watchful eye. He dealt with a banker who tried to cheat him and was left for dead, And he hears every secret that's whispered overhead. He is the last piece of the puzzle, the true wildcard in the game, The one silent shadow who could figure our plan and its aim. [Outro] The town keeps on turning... Drunk on its power and wine... They don't hear the buzzing... From this quiet kingdom of mine... [The music builds a low, humming tension] From Storytellerz Ville one night... a legend takes the wing... When the hive finally delivers... It's quiet golden sting.

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