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Honey Oil
12:12
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Forage
Pollinate
Retrieve
Hibernate
Get stoned
Deep sleep
All alone
Can’t think
I can’t remember where I’ve been
I can’t recall the things I’ve seen
Spent all my pollen on THC
This season’s dry, you can’t help me
This game’s no life for a bee
But I need my fix, I need it quick
‘Cause living in this wretched hive
Makes me fucking sick
Altered formula of old
Strung out on nectar of gold
Too stoned to hibernate
When winter hits, we’ll meet our holy fate
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2. |
Bee Bong
05:49
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Bee bong rips
Light the hive
Prepare to feel the buzz
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Reproduction Sickness
04:51
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I feel like I’m falling from the greatest heights
I’ve lost connection with my head, and now I can’t quite see your
Faced with the burden on me to reproduce and strive
But I can’t get it up, I’m way too fucking high
More alone
Than alive
I’m fucking stoned
Now we’ll never thrive
I think I’ve doomed our race and I am sorry but
Sometimes I just get a little out of focus
When I’m sittin’ here with such a classy gal
But I can’t get it up, I’m way too fucking high
Anxiety
Deathly seed
Oh my god
We’ll never be(e)
Reproduction sickness
Leaving our queen to die
Reproduction sickness
Beerectile dysfunction
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I want to get high
But I cannot fly
I’ve lost all my motivation
‘Cause I break all known laws of aviation
I am blue
I’ve got the weed smokin’ bee blues
And to make things worse
I’m known to have sex with humans too
My friends work like a lumberjack
And my colors are yellow and black
But I cannot hide
How I truly feel inside
I am blue
I’ve got the weed smokin’ bee blues
And to make things worse
I’m known to have sex with humans too
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5. |
Anthrax Honey Blend
03:32
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When we returned
From the nightside
Our home is burned
Drenched in pesticide
Oh humanity
What’s left for me to do?
I have a plan
Total revenge
We’ll lace their blunts
With anthrax honey blend
Foaming at the mouth
Sweet dreams, sincerely me to you
You got what’s been comin’
Last hive you’ll ever kill again
Vengeance is far too sweet
When you’ve got nothing left to take
Now I’ve got to run
Thanks for the fun, you fucking prick
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The queen broke up with me
So that my nuts would not explode during sex
Well then I realized that real guys
Don’t have their nuts explode, they’re not bees
Oh the bee’s knees
All that we need
Hail the queen bee
Baked and carefree
Oh the bee’s knees
All his weed needs
Blind but more free
High grade THC
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7. |
Buzzed
08:06
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Just a couple of drinks
You know what I mean?
I swear I’ve done this before
Just a hit off this honeycomb, I’m goin’ home
I’m not too high
Unholy riff fuzz
I’m okay to fly
Just a little buzzed
Didn’t see that tree branch
Should’ve watched my speed
Stuck underneath a pinecone avalanche
Should’ve turned down the weed
Couldn’t call for help
Couldn’t help but fall
I think I could die
Don’t drink and fly
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Bee Bong Johnson City, Tennessee
Bee Bong performs stoner doom anthems that shine light on the daily hardships of bees consumed by drug abuse
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