The Beekeeper

Go on and tell them all your lies
I saw you touch him in your 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
That’s the way it goes
But that’s the way it goes
That’s the way it goes
But that’s the way it goes
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
That’s the way it goes
But that’s the way it goes
That’s the way it goes
But that’s the way it goes
That’s the way it goes