Elige una pista para reproducir
Flypaper has somehow lost it's anchor
I'd wager I'm now your lord and savior
I heard these bees are Bogarts
Fine living goes somehow still forgiven
I'm spinning more plates than I've been given
I'd hoped you'd send a postcard
I don't mind that your head is full of honey
It's just all these flies in my skin keep spending money
With no one here
There must be something buzzing round
Between your ears
There must be something buzzing round your head
Smooth sailing to cure what youse been ailing
I'm bailing before my legs keep failing
See you later, alligator
Violator, personal space invader
I'm in favor of hey we'll see you later
In a while, crocodile
I don't mind that your head is full of honey
It's just all these flies in my skin keep spending money
With no one here
There must be something buzzing round
Between your ears
There must be something buzzing round your head
It's hard to learn the negatives and positives of beekeepers
The ebb and flow of fussing round your neighborhood
I hope that you've been buzzing onto something good
I hope there's something buzzing round your head