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Honey-combing, I'm sticking outClosing in on the QueenDrones are running, they're freakin' noGet off, you're ready to winThe sun told me the way to youDon't rely on the danceSimon's coming "so say it loud"I'm all ready to FranceWannabee the lucky one, live a bloomin' dayWannabee the lucky one, die a bloomin' wayBack up, ready, I'm pushing outNectar soakin' my wingSuck a dozen roses, I'm buzzin' nowLook out here comes the kingCling to me, I'm the only treeI'm the only wind that blows...Cling to me, I'm the only seedI'm the only one that knows... From Letras Mania