Slightly bemused by his lack of direction
Hey You, Hey You
Came to this world by caesarean section
Hey You, Hey You
Chooses his clothes to match his pallid complexion
Hey You, Hey You
Now it takes him all day just to get an erection
Hey You,
Things aren't what they seem.
Makes no sense at all
Things aren't what they seem.
Makes no sense at all
Goes out to cruise and to meet his connection
Hey You, Hey You
He never scores he just gets an infection
Hey You, Hey You
Dreams of a place with a better selection
Hey You, Hey You
Still it takes him all day just to get an erection
Hey You,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Luxemburger Queen,
He's a Burger Queen.
Slightly bemused by the total rejection,
Hey You, Hey You,
Came to this world by caesarean section,
Hey You, Hey You,
Dreams of a place with a better selection,
Hey You, Hey You,
Dreams of a face that is pure as perfection,
Hey you,
Things aren't what they seem,
Luxemburger Queen,
He's a Burger Queen
Брайан: [...] Такой город, как Люксембург, может быть очень тесным и удушающим, когда ты ищешь свою индивидуальность. Там я не мог быть самим собой. Я чувствовал себя в изоляции, далеко от тех мест, где хотел быть. Там не было ни единого шанса как-то выразить себя, найти на это отклик. Из этого состояния отстраненности я и вытягивал свои песни - "Teenage Angst" или "Burger Queen" [...]
Les Inrockuptibles "Placebo: посткоитальная депрессия", октябрь 1998