| I didn’t even know what I was doing
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| Didn’t even know what I was saying
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| I felt my face and it was inside out
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| Well I could hear the blood rushing through my brain
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| And I could see tiny lights shootin' from my veins
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| And little voices in a swarm
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| Throat is like a fireplace
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| Tongue is like a razor blade
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| Illuminated before me
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| Looks to me like little honey bees
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| Well they were neat and sweet
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| With nectar dripping from their cheeks
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| It sounded like this…
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| No really, just like that
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| But they they danced it sounded like this…
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| It was dark and I was freakin'
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| Somebody seduced me into s**
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| My body moved like drop frame video
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| My hips looked like this…
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| It feels pretty good, though
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| Feels good though, feels good!
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| And when that feeling you always get
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| Well it made me make a mess
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| And I was left in a puddle of…
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| Honey
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| In the distance I could hear
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| Words of wisdom whizzing by my ear
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| So I shut my brain
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| And let the filth run down the drain
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| My inner eye revealed the queen bee
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| With a turban wrapped around her head
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| Shaking her fist at me, she was angry
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| And it sounded like this…
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| When I awoke I thought I’d died
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| I actually did but not inside
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| I lay there swimming in a pool of scum and smut
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| That my ego threw up
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| Now I walk on water
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| Now I see the light
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| And if you see my friend the queen
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| Then you’ll be alright |