Bee-sting Lyrics - Wombats

Jumping like a dog on Prozac 

And fishing with dynamite 

I thought that I was in the green 

But it turns red every time 

You 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 

Bite 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 beat 

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You 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 

I 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 anymore 

You 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 

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You 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