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Honey-combing, I'm sticking out
Closing in on the Queen
Drones are running, they're freakin' no
Get off, you're ready to win
The sun told me the way to you
Don't rely on the dance
Simon's coming "so say it loud"
I'm all ready to France
Wannabee the lucky one, live a bloomin' day
Wannabee the lucky one, die a bloomin' way
Back up, ready, I'm pushing out
Nectar soakin' my wing
Suck a dozen roses, I'm buzzin' now
Look out here comes the king
Cling to me, I'm the only tree
I'm the only wind that blows...
Cling to me, I'm the only seed
I'm the only one that knows...
Closing in on the Queen
Drones are running, they're freakin' no
Get off, you're ready to win
The sun told me the way to you
Don't rely on the dance
Simon's coming "so say it loud"
I'm all ready to France
Wannabee the lucky one, live a bloomin' day
Wannabee the lucky one, die a bloomin' way
Back up, ready, I'm pushing out
Nectar soakin' my wing
Suck a dozen roses, I'm buzzin' now
Look out here comes the king
Cling to me, I'm the only tree
I'm the only wind that blows...
Cling to me, I'm the only seed
I'm the only one that knows...
Lyrics submitted by drunkenbear
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