[Intro] [Night insects, hand drum, radio static] [Queen, whispered] Tourist, yuh come fi see di obeah woman? [Laughs] Come den—but mind yuh manners. Mind yuh name. [Build] [Acid bass rises] [Verse 1] Ship come in, sun go down Fresh white faces flood di town Rum dance, everybody brave Money fi burn till di road dem turn Dem seh queen live down where di streetlight dead Red cloth hang, black smoke spread Tourist laugh, "Mi nah fear no spell" Queen come closer: "Pretty boy, let’s see" [Build] [Drums pounding] Queen black salt—crowd throw it Queen red fire—crowd blow it Queen, one fool—crowd show it Queen, what yuh name? [Drop] [Crowd] DON’T TELL HER YOUR NAME DON’T TELL HER YOUR NAME Queen name—crowd, she take it Queen soul—crowd, she shake it All night market, queen come collect her pay DON’T TELL HER YOUR NAME [Verse 2] Tourist man grin, tourist man boast Queen draw circle, queen call ghost Three little candles, one burn blue Queen: "Yuh come looking fi Jamaica?" Jamaica looking fi you [Beat Cut] [Queen, low] Hear dat? Drums approach. Dat ain’t music. [Build] Queen call—crowd: Queen! Queen call—crowd: Queen! Queen call—crowd: Queen! Queen louder—crowd: Queen! Queen! Queen! [Chorus] Queen, who rule di night? [Crowd] Di queen rule di night! Queen, who take di name? [Crowd] Di queen take di name! [Drop] [Harsh crowd] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Black salt, red flame! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! DON’T TELL DI WOMAN YOUR FUCKING NAME [Breakdown] [Sub bass, ritual drum, queen chanting] Come by moon Come by flame Come by shadow Come by name Old road open Dark water rise [Whisper] Yuh shouldn’t come here, tourist. [Dialogue] Tourist: I need to get back to the ship. Queen: Ship? [Laughs] What ship? [Build] Sirens, acid scream Queen one—crowd for di money Queen two—crowd for di rum Queen three—crowd when di tourist come Queen four—crowd lock di door Queen five—crowd, he ain’t leaving no more [Final Drop] DON’T TELL HER YOUR NAME Name—crowd, she take it Soul—crowd, she shake it Black salt, red fire Night market, queen take yuh higher [Chant] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! DON’T TELL DI WOMAN YOUR FUCKING NAME Queen! Queen! Night market queen! Queen! Queen! Mean machine! Queen! Queen! Red flame! DON’T TELL HER YOUR NAME [Outro] [Hard cut] [Queen, whisper] Too late. [Door slam, sub-bass hit]
