Victoria who knows who you are, who
knows what you will become and what will turn you on,
where will you belong, Victoria
Victoria a pawn in someones game a
smile so coy and innocent in some old fashioned world your a good old
fashioned girl, Victoria
Victorian your gas lights do reveal all
those dark secluded places that we would conceal, what innocence we
steal, Victoria
Victoria, whatever will you think,
crazy pawns and suicide, is that what springs to mind, so cruel and
so unkind, Victoria
Victoria can we take a photograph and
forget your childish games, shall we put you in a frame your
inheritance insane Victoria
