Scenes of dying light Everywhere through a firecracker summer Suddenly alone in a beehive With a spider crawling along my spine
Blue water down from the mountains Washed across the killing floor Blood rushing up from a fountain Can't undo a thing no more
I drag my chair to the window And listen to the swarm Beehive, beehive Honey just gets me stoned when I'm living
Bell rung and stung Honey just gets me stoned Just gets me stoned
Scenes of dying love In my head buzzes a bees nest Hanging down from above Everywhere I look, it's a bummer
Gasoline in cool, cool water I'm lying on a cooling board Lightning coming out of the speakers I want to hear that sound some more
Press my body against the window In an electric storm Beehive, beehive Honey just gets me stoned when I'm living
Bell rung and stung Honey just gets me stoned Just gets me stoned
Beehive, beehive Honey just gets me stoned when I'm living Beehive, beehive Honey just gets me stoned Just gets me stoned Honey just gets me stonedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
