Tupperware Queen
Plastic Kingdom of Love: Unveiling the Tupperware Queen's Reign
Lyrics
This reign of plastic
Refers to the era dominated by plastic
That replaced the reign of gold
When plastic replaced the value of gold
Couldn't have known that you
The plastic era couldn't anticipate your dissatisfaction
Would feel so undersold
You unexpectedly felt undervalued
If love was built on hindsight
If hindsight influenced love
Then you surely would have seen
You would have realized earlier
You were joining hands
You were aligning with a mundane lifestyle
With the Tupperware Queen
Associated with a figure who represents plasticity and superficiality
Yes you gave a groan
Expressing dissatisfaction
When I took that throne
Your discontent when I assumed authority
But can you choose a Queen
Can you rightfully select a leader?
When you behave like a drone
When you lack individuality
Where the silverware's not expected
Where elegance or refinement isn't anticipated
And certainly never been
That's the desired realm of this figure
That's the ideal kingdom
An imagined perfect environment for superficiality
Of this Tupperware Queen
The realm of the superficial figure
I didn't mean to fool you
I didn't intend to deceive you
Into feeling King
To make you feel like a ruler
Of anything but plastic
Except in a world of plastic
And what plastic brings
And its superficial values
If gold is what she had
If she possessed wealth
It's what I could've been
I could have imitated
The unaffordable dream
It's an unattainable aspiration
Of this Tupperware Queen
For the superficial figure
Yes you gave a groan
Expressing dissatisfaction again
When I took that throne
When I assumed authority
But don't expect a gem
Don't expect greatness
When you're quarrying for stone
If you're not seeking it
Where the silverware's not expected
Where elegance or refinement isn't anticipated
And certainty never been
The desired realm of the superficial figure
That's the ideal kingdom
Of this Tupperware Queen
-In future when that moan
When complaints turn to resignation
Has turned to prone
From protest to submission
And the slightest groan
Even small dissatisfactions feel exaggerated
Feels so overblown
Seems disproportionately large
Remember you're a drone
Remember your conformity
And the Queen however plastic
Despite the superficiality
Runs the honeycomb
Dictates everything
Runs the honeycomb
Reiteration of control
Honeycomb, honey, honey
Remember you're a drone
-And the Queen however plastic
-Runs the honeycomb
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