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Letra de Bee-Sting

Jumping like a dog on Prozac And fishing with dynamite I thought that I was in the green But it turns red every timeYou drive me crazier that a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I want to be Put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming backBite by a lighting bug Now there's tire marks on the street I think I quite like this tune But couldn't you find a bigger beatYou drive me crazier that a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I want to be Put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back I'm not coming backI don't where i fit anymore I snapped the key when I tried to lock the door The canyons are up in flames And England mispelled my name I don't know where I fit anymoreYou drive me crazier that a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I want to be Put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back I'm not coming backYou drive me crazier that a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I want to be Put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back I'm not coming back