Alexandria Book Store
Oz is finishing the task of putting the last books left in the boxes up on the shelves of his store, a bit distracted, he sings softly to himself. "But everybody's like, crystal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece, jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash. We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair. And we'll never be royals, it don't run in our blood, that kind of lux just ain't for us, we crave a different kind of buzz. Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen bee, and baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, let me live that fantasy..."













