Son of a Bee Itch Songtext
von Johnny Long

You′re a sorry excuse for a skin sack
Full of sociopathic disorders
You're a liar, a thief
Take pride in violating everyone′s borders
You carry yourself around like
You are some sweet loving paradise angel
But you can't keep up the 'guise forever
You devil, you′re nothing but painful

You won′t be seeing me coming
No, not this son of a bee-itch
Not for a moment thought you'd be runnin′
From this son of a bee-itch
I'm just behind you at every turn
Oh yeah, this son of a bee-itch
You should have packed, taken heed and hid from
The son of a bee-itch


I saw what you did to the woman
That did everything that she could for you
You spat in her face, you blackmailed her heart
You destroyed someone loving and true
A spider you spun your wicked web
To devour everyone in your way
But like a demon, a devil, a dark soul of hate
The piper you′ll have to pay

You won't be seeing me coming
No, not this son of a bee-itch
Not for a moment thought you′d be runnin'
From this son of a bee-itch
I'm to you at every turn
Oh yeah, this son of a bee-itch
You should have packed, taken heed and hid from
The son of a bee-itch

I have watched, I waited
Until you relaxed and let down your guard
With an ace in my pocket
I′m laying my bets when I draw my card
I′ll drive you down to the darkest place
Your rightful place you witch
You didn't count on this bastard son to turn into
This funking son of a bee-itch


You won′t be seeing me coming
Not this son of a bee-itch
Not for a moment thought you'd be runnin′
From this son of a bee-itch
I'm just behind you at every turn
Oh yeah, this son of a bee-itch
You should have packed, taken heed and hid from
The son of a bee-itch