Design Queen (Alt)

[Intro – whispered/spoken over bass groove] Fire in her hair… dancing like ritual flames… [Verse 1] Fire in her hair… dancing like ritual flames Coursing through her veins… she’s the spark that never tames Energy for days… cocaine daydream in her stride Fightin’ the good fights… and some that only she decides [Verse 2] She loves her family… in that secret language of her own If you don’t know… then you don’t know… and she will gladly show She can make you anything… just hand her the coin and the dream Creativity of an endless age… spinning worlds you’ve never seen [Pre-Chorus – building intensity] Hard to keep up… with the firestorm inside her mind Outside the box… she never even looked for the line [Chorus – hypnotic, layered vocals] Here she is… She’s the Design Queen… Alternative as can be… no, not that kind of queen… Yeah… that little Design Queen… Might be too much… She sets the world… on fire… That little Design Queen… [Outro – chanting, fading into psychedelic jam] Design Queen… Design Queen… She designs the unseen… Design Queen…