my blessed son you you ve got a lot to learn so i m your best friend you love me and well i ll tell you something we re on the road to messy now the bees behind my eyes sing beware but my bee stung tongue wants in there beware beware beware of me if your heart is not on my side if your heart is not on my side if your heart is not on my side you re not on my side anymore i steal a piece of your diary i don t think that looks like me am i so cold now that i m older i tell you stories that doesn t mean you know me now the bees behind my eyes sing beware but my bee stung tongue wants in there so come at me with mouth open wide and i like a jerk i crawl inside beware beware beware of me if your heart is not on my side if your heart is not on my side if your heart is not on my side you re not on my side anymore