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it's about bees infecting you with love |
CD: Vintage Morons
Label: non
Credits: Bobbo, Hobie, Sara, Jereme, Christopher, Rob recorded it |
Story Behind the Song
Uh, uh, bees were made by this guy who was, like,"Hey! Let's sedate the masses with a new ideology! We'll call it love!"
Lyrics
A mechanical buzz approaches my ears.
And electronic legs alight on my skin.
A hypodermic needle withdrawn and exposed
Plunges into my neck and releases its poison.
Bumblebee.
With your robotic eyes
And metal wings,
Come to me and sting me so that I might
Fall In love
With falling in love,
Through the aid of a drug or
Neurotoxin sedative.
Bumblebee
Robot.
Take me away on your erratic flight
Over metallic flowers and green emerald grasses.
Falling in love has never felt so mechanical,
So man-made and inspirationally beautiful.
So at the sound of that buzz
I am carried away to the H.I.V.E. factory
Where love is diagnosed as an illness
(A biological weapon to infect the masses).
Bumblebee.
When the needle pierced us
In that pinprick
Of a moment we were caught up
Stuck in a dream.
Having fallen in love
With a terrible fever,
Chronically repetitive.
Trapped by a sting.
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