Not For Sale
McQueen Lyrics
Riding high on indifference,
Make a scene 'coz I can, 'coz I want to.
F**k it up outta spite, outta pity,
I'm not about to lay down dead.
It's not a chip on my shoulder,
It's not an issue to discuss, it's too disgusting.
So f*****g what? I'm a girl,
Looking up, looking up in a man's world.
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling s**,
Don't patronise me!
Don't remind me I'm a girl,
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling s**,
Not for sale! Not for sale! Not for sale!
I'm getting tired of your arrogance,
I chuck it up, f**k it up, 'coz it's old news.
Make your assumptions, make your own bed
And f*****g die, f*****g die, f*****g die in it!
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Not for sale! Not for sale! Not for sale!
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There are at least two artists going by the name McQueen:
1) McQueen are an all female rock group from the English town of Brighton, signed to the independant Newcastle based record label Demolition Reecords.
The band have a history of extensive touring with several headline tours of the UK, and opening for bands such as Aerosmith, Velvet Revolver, Wednesday 13 and WASP
Bigcheese describe the band as playing filthy punk rock.
2) McQueen is a bedroom-pop project from Jonno Klynsmith of Adelaide, Australia.
1) McQueen are an all female rock group from the English town of Brighton, signed to the independant Newcastle based record label Demolition Reecords.
The band have a history of extensive touring with several headline tours of the UK, and opening for bands such as Aerosmith, Velvet Revolver, Wednesday 13 and WASP
Bigcheese describe the band as playing filthy punk rock.
2) McQueen is a bedroom-pop project from Jonno Klynsmith of Adelaide, Australia.
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Fintan Wardell
Riding high on indifference,
Make a scene 'coz I can, 'coz I want to.
fuck it up outta spite, outta pity,
I'm not about to lay down dead.
It's not a chip on my shoulder,
It's not an issue to discuss, it's too disgusting.
So fucking what? I'm a girl,
Looking up, looking up in a man's world.
Don't remind me I'm a girl,
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling sex,
Don't patronise me!
Don't remind me I'm a girl,
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling sex,
Not for sale! Not for sale! Not for sale!
I'm getting tired of your arrogance,
I chuck it up, fuck it up, 'coz it's old news.
Make your assumptions, make your own bed
And fucking die, fucking die, fucking die in it!
Don't remind me I'm a girl,
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling sex,
Don't patronise me!
Don't remind me I'm a girl,
Stop talking to my chest.
You say I'm selling sex,
Not for sale! Not for sale! Not for sale!
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Listen to me, listen to me, don't patronise me.
Not for sale! Not for sale! NOT FOR SALE!