The Bees

<br>My blessed son, you...<br><br>Youve got a lot to learn.<br><br>So Im your best friend,<br><br>You love me, and<br><br>Well Ill tell you something:<br><br>&quot;were on the road to messy.&quot;<br><br>Now the bees behind my eyes sing &quot;beware,&quot;<br><br>But my bee-stung tongue wants in there.<br><br>Beware, beware, beware of me.<br><br>If your heart is not on my side,<br><br>If your heart is not on my side,<br><br>If your heart is not on my side,<br><br>Youre not on my side anymore.<br><br>I steal a piece of your diary.<br><br>I dont think that looks like me.<br><br>Am I so cold, now that Im older? <br><br>I tell you stories,<br><br>That doesnt mean you know me.<br><br>Now the bees behind my eyes sing, &quot;beware,&quot;<br><br>But my bee-stung tongue wants in there.<br><br>So come at me with mouth open wide,<br><br>And i, like a jerk, I crawl inside.<br><br>Beware, beware, beware of me.<br><br>If your heart is not on my side,<br><br>If your heart is not on my side,<br><br>If your heart is not on my side, youre not on my side anymore.