The Beekeeper (Dawn Golden)

Go on and tell them all your lies I saw you touch her in her sleep And it was no surprise You're burning papers in the field I'm downtown trying to push myself to steal. But that's the way it goes. You came and met me in the street We stole a car Got high and went to sleep And dreamt we were the people that we want to be And when I met you, you were sweet But now you're out sucking dick Haven't slept in a week But don't come crying to me. Because that's the way it goes.