Why I'm Afraid Of Bees - Dr. Acula

Don’t fucking touch me

You’re drunk, you’re drunk

Pick up your feet up from the ground

What’s wrong with murdering this girl?

And I will go, I will go (oh)

Silence!

so she can’t hear me coming

Your neck is bruised

And I’ll drink all I’ll need

This plan of mine is so perfect

No one will know

What to think of those two

They’ll show you around

You’ll speak the first in ten whole years

This light, is just light shining

Yeah, this moment is so mine

This moment is fucking mine

This moment is mine