Bees And Wasps

He's the first one on the job
Even though he was always kind of a slob...
His keys alert everyone he's coming through
To get out of the way, let him through
That's what everyone was trying to do

Cigarettes and smashed coke cans
I always wondered what it was like
To be the right-hand man
To be the wasp to a bee

To wed someone who stings whenever he feels need
All he does is feed on the honey, no work entangled
Lеtting down the queen like he's somе kind of imp
If only I knew what lied ahead...

Brown shifty eyes, polarized lenses reflecting light
Not a bit of shame in sight
Pricking those he likes the most
“It's for the best,” he wrote

To wed someone who stings whenever he feels need
All he does is feed on honey, no work entangled
Letting down the queen like he's some kind of imp
If only he knew what he bled...

Let down the queen
Some kind of imp
Only if he knew
If only I knew what lied ahead
If only
If only he knew what he bled