The Beekeeper

Go on and tell them all your lies

I saw you touch her in her sleep

And it was no surprise

You're burning papers in the field

I'm downtown trying to push myself to steal.

But that's the way it goes.

You came and met me in the street

We stole a car

Got high and went to sleep

And dreamt we were the people that we want to be

And when I met you, you were sweet

But now you're out sucking dick

Haven't slept in a week

But don't come crying to me.

Because that's the way it goes.