Lyrics
Drop me, a certain kind of thing
That you’ve always wanted from me
Gotta be a certain food
Let’s only give everybody
Psychedelic bee
And versus singing certainly in tittle
In the sky that you wan’t so bad
You’ve got to cry
You wan’t, wan’t, wan’t more
Give me, me, me more and more
Ti’ll the end
Try first, you wan’t a certain type of crew in the sky
That you wan’t so bad you’ve got to cry
It’ll be like you, ending in a bad dream
Can’t remember my friend will be
Psychedelic bee gonna cry, cry, cry
Give me, me, me more
Cho-colate