The Bee’s Songtext
von Cigarettes for Breakfast

I told you to handle
I told you to leave, call it
All all things in time

I made up my mind
Every time the leaves change
Anxieties are left behind

And now they′re all new
And I'm in my bed
Unable to even leave


I serviced the handle
While skin′n my knees
My function is useless
Im one of the bee's
It's breaking my money
It′s all on our minds
Which lifestyle is better
I...

There′s blood in the water
There's blood on the green
That keeps getting passed around

Everyone′s complicit
It's not even greed
It′s survival on the mind

How must the kids fell
I can't even leave the house
Somethings on her mind


I serviced the handle
While skin′n my knees
My function is useless
Im one of the bee's
It's breaking my money
It′s all on our minds
The culture is broken
I...