Another dead bee on the floor in Kilkenny It's roasting and we're lying on the burnt grass Under the bridge, vomit on the grass Smiling, still, Seven up! "Drugs are fun"
Do you wonder about the future ahead? I still look at the nearly dead bee's last breath And I have no other option to keep keeping on With my doubts and my fears about being forever alone
"We're all in this together" you would say But your logic, maths and numbers aren't getting in your way That some things and signs are just pure magic You're sitting on this space while you're talking about heat death!
The bee is already dead The bee is already dead I hear it buzzing The bee is already dead The bee is already dead I hear it buzzing
I'm now sitting on a bench in a station Tears on my cheeks I was given a rose here in this place Four years ago, I still keep it
Am I disturbing you in your own house? I see that you're angry and tired You're banging things against the wall You know that I understand, but sometimes I just don't have to
The bee is already dead The bee is already dead I hear it buzzing The bee is already dead The bee is already dead I hear it buzzingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
