[Lyric] Sitter (Queen's Pleasure)

In the line of horror
She keeps her spot at the window for now
Beyond this big square
She reached, but I’m a sucker
And the so bored motherfuckers
 
They’re all in place, but she’s not there
She reached to me with orange hair
Your passive state is a big screw up
 
But you don’t want to be a sitter
Through your poor–looking glass
You don’t want to be an outfield, Scofield
In the boring class
 
But you don’t want to be a sitter
In your poor–looking dress
You don’t want to be an outfield, Scofield
In the boring class
In the boring class
 
Darling, we’ve got to let you see now
Try to be cool, what are you saying
And your vocals are amazing
 
Beyond this big square
The boredom in the riches
And truncheon superstition
 
But you don’t want to be a sitter
Through your poor–looking glass
You don’t want to be an outfield, Scofield
In the boring class
 
But you don’t want to be a sitter
In your poor–looking dress
You don’t want to be an outfield, Scofield
In the boring class
Well, you don’t want to be a sitter
Through your poor–looking glass
You don’t want to be an outfield, Scofield
In the boring class
In the boring class
 
You don’t want to be a sitter
A sitter, a sitter, a sitter
In the boring class