Thurston Moore - Queen Bee and Her Pals lyrics

Hi, Thurston Moore, this is Miranda from the Midget Stooges. Ahm, we... we've just recorded some new songs, and I was wondering if you'd like to hear them. They might be good on a single... could you call the school, please? Sister madness, happy sad kiss, came today. Holding court on a fuzzy mattress, wails away. Mister muscle man, you've got to stop and think That there was a time when God was dressed in pink. System chaos, p**no hate boss, magic cries. Power freak, afraid to speak if God decides. So long, Liv Tyler, and yeah, Jay Jagger, I know they can. Marital trauma, oh, poor Madonna, I'm the man. Hello f**er, meet your maker, sick and stained. Queen bee and her pals are not the ones to blame. Will you k** your boyfriend for me, sister dear? I implore thee, I outscore thee, free and clear. Queen bee, queen bee, can't you see me in your mirror?