Acey Slade & The Dark Party Plastic Lego Queen
Hey Ho let's go to my favorite place in Soho Grab a shot, it's on me, on the list Spin some Mystery City
I've got a set to play at midnight Yeah I could spin forever When the music fills the airwaves Only you could make it better
Oh you plastic lego queen You're leaving here with me and going home
Hey Ho Let's Go To a place that has no windows Up all night, spinning botles, decadent infamy We're going to the St. Mo In a basement off of Wardor It used to be at Sin yeah Around the corner from the 12 bar
Oh you plastic lego queen Oh prosthetic human being Oh you plastic pretty things You're leaving here with me and going home
Got stuck in the rain(Sex, Murder, Art, Baby!) But didn't miss a beat(And I don't mean maybe) Yeah the tart was in a hurry(Sex, Murder, Art, Baby!) So I knocked her off her feet(And I don't mean maybe)
Oh you plastic lego queen Oh prosthetic human being Oh you plastic pretty things You're leaving here with me and going home