She`s cryptic, fearless night
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Like transylvanian lightning
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Not a thing like me
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When she nailbomb`s the kingdom
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See me just sucking in the killer bees
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they chew right through me
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I could of been prize fighter
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bruisin' , hurtin' me
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But headlights go on
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and i`m half way gone
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now we speak rememberese
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ahh...
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see me just sucking in the killer bees
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they chew right through me
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they chew right through me
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ahhh.
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Killer Bees
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| The Stills |
