Song #41: Like a Bee Sting


After a few weeks of reflective heart-churners, I wanted to turn the tables this week and let loose. Musically this is one of the most hard-rocking songs of this entire project. Lyrically I chose the darker themes of coercion and manipulation to match the tone of the music. Crank it up... just don't come complaining to me if your head explodes.



Cry, try and brush her shoulder

Sigh, make sure that she sees

Lie, force her in the picture

Just try and get back anything


Put it in a box and make sure that it fits

You say you want the best

but you've got a funny way of showin' it


Die, if you want attention

Why, can't they all just see

Buy your way back in the picture

Force her into shock like a bee sting